...for awhile, anyway. And not yet, even. This morning I start my vacation. In a couple of days (when everyone is out of school and finished with their work) my daughter and I are driving down to the Kerrville Folk Festival, and my wife will join us a couple of days later. I take longer to get my RDA of the fest. Melanie would be approaching LD50 before I got ready to leave if she came down with us. So I am going to have a week and a half of living in a portable nylon hut on a South Texas hillside, getting sunburnt, playing 12-string acoustic guitar, listening to music, and just sort of 'being.' I can't wait. But my tent doesn't have web access, so I won't be here much for a little while.