Burning Man is only fifty days away, and there's so much to do. Like, maybe, get the week off of work. And create that art project I said I'd do. And pull together costumes. And put the electroluminescent wire on my bike. And find a way to keep from losing my mind while I'm there. I can't even make it thru a party without flipping out these days. What makes me think I could survive the Burn?

I must be nuts.