I will be settled into a shack of a cabin with 6 to 8 other knuckleheads, watching hunting DVDs that we have seen a million times over and playing cards. The bathroom is drafty. The roof leaks slightly. I will have already have hit my head on the beam 3 times and be cursing it. Man, I wish it was Oct 3rd.

Getting the gear washed and bagged tonight really has me psyched up.