Wednesday, March 24, 2010

I just realized why I'm so jumpy

Aside from, to borrow from Michaleen O'Flynn, having a pint with friends to 'talk a little treason'. It's the lack of frantic activity on a personal level.

For more than twenty years the Wednesday before Med-Fair meant loading the big stuff* in the truck so I could drive it down Thursday morning for setup. Today I helped friend the gunsmith with some things, came home and ate dinner, and now I'm comfortably browsing the inerwebs a bit instead of doing heavy lifting and checking the list.

It's really odd.

*Anvil, stump, forge, coal bucket(full) and water bucket(empty), a bunch of steel of various sizes/shapes/types, one damned heavy toolbox and so on.

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