Cabin Fever

I think somethings wrong with me. Well, more wrong than normal. Cabin fever or something. But in reverse. But not. What I'm trying to say is that I just finished setting up my tent in the middle of my apartment. It's like escaping the confines of my apartment (and thus the city), but in so doing I'm confining myself to a smaller space. At least I can say with complete honesty that I'm not typing this blog post from my laptop while sitting in the tent. On the other hand I would be, except that I have all of these HDDs attached and it's inconvenient to unmount them.

This tent has a long history of nothing. I bought it on May 30, 2006 in anticipation of a camping trip that never happened. It's been nagging me ever since to actually use it.

Hopefully I'll find temporary relief:

3 days until ice climbing in Adirondack Park
25 days until mountain climbing in the White Mountains
34 days until mountain climbing in the Cascades (Tentative)
91 days until McKinley
137 days until Liberty Ridge (Rainier)
152 days until Mt. Whitney (Tentative)
??? days until Pikes Peak III (Aug / Sep)
??? days until Grand Canyon II (Oct)