Well, I made the reservations last night. I'm leaving Monday morning and coming back the evening of the 17th. Even though I am concerned about my mom, my heart aches already. I was looking forward to "Atomicon," but more I'm going to miss James and Pidgie and Wil. Pidge can always make me laugh no matter what.

I have the laptop to keep in touch (even if I didn't, I could get online with the PDA, clever thing that it is). Will probably take Swing with me so I can read it again and a St. Nicholas.

I had a dream last night that I went and had forgotten to pack all my clothes. I got there with the laptop and a book and my medications and that's it. I guess you could classify it as a nightmare because I hate to buy clothes! I would just buy some sweats anyway. It's still a nice temp down there—in the 50s—for sweats.

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