The 11th 1/2 Hour

The van is packed. With everything (I'm typing this on my laptop right now). Mom went to bed two hours ago, and I'd do well to do the same if I am to get up Really Frelling Early tomorrow. But I am restless. I wish I were in B-Burg right now, being with all of the wonderful people there. I'll get there soon enough, I suppose.

See you all when I get there. For now, this is Andros in C-Ville, signing off...