I'm flying this weekend to SeasideTown, MA, for the wedding of Cricket's childhood friend. It should be fun, although her parents' housecats give me the wheezie, and I hate not being at my charming best when I'm with the parents. I'm stressed, a little, because this is the sixth weekend of seven I haven't been able to work, and that gives me the Fear pretty bad. I had a major piece of equipment break in my lab yesterday, which lowered morale further.
On the plus side, I have a wireless router now, and am bit-torrenting the shit out of like 10 Galactica episodes. Go, me.