i’ll post pictures and videos once i have a moment. getting back into real life has been a bit of a challenge, but i’m sure it’ll get easier as the days go on. i’m a little regretful that i didn’t camp near where all my friends were. i probably would have stayed until monday if i’d been with folks that i know. i’ll get over that quickly though, because i can’t change it now.
i’m feeling woefully unprepared for this trip, or rather, for the camping itself. three afternoons/nights/mornings of 14 hours of music and a 90% likelihood of rain mixed with sleeping on the ground (i’ve decided to bring my unreasonably-thick yoga mat) will make for an interesting time.
i had planned on coming back sometime on sunday so i could get a day of normalcy in before coming back to work, but one of my favorite djs is on at 9p on sunday night. i guess we’ll have to see where my friend and i are at. he said he wouldn’t mind coming back sunday because “we’re not kids anymore.”
since there will be no cell service, i don’t know how many folks will have their phones out to take pictures. it feels like that’s going to be frowned upon, but i don’t know how any of us will remember everything if there isn’t photography to keep. i’m glad i got a larger storage iphone for my recent upgrade.
so i’ve landed on making some hobo packets for dinners and overnight oats for breakfasts. i got a butane grill from farm n fleet last weekend for ~$16 (they were having a sale on their camping gear), so that should suffice; i also got some freezer bricks, and a pop-up garbage can.
i neglected to set up the tent last weekend because the yard took precedent, but will have to, just to air it out and make sure it has all the parts.
i’m nervous about leaving matt and the dogs for so long. but, i think the strangeness of being transported back 20 years will likely take over and i’ll be able to relax once i can dance.
two weeks ago i met with a lender at heartland to refinance my mortgage. i got all excited because the possibility was going to put me 9 years ahead of schedule and saving at least 140k from switching to my current 24-years to a 15-year loan.
we cleaned the house. not with a fine-toothed comb, but with lots of sweat and elbow grease. the appraiser showed up in his red porsche convertible and told me about his second home in florida while enjoying a 7-minute walkthrough of the house, snapping unflattering pictures of each room.
my stomach was in knots, waiting to hear from the bank.
the email came on saturday at noon. thankfully, i was oblivious, and enjoying brunch at sardine with matt, josh, and claire. i’m not sure why i checked my email at 7 that night, but all i saw was the ridiculously low appraisal number. one that made it so that i would have to come up with $10k at closing. who has 10 grand just sitting around? if i had 10 grand sitting around, i would have a second-story bathroom by now.
the lender thought i could put my car up against the amount while i wait for chase bank to “refund” my escrow (because i would have been switching banks), but that seems like a silly game of shells.
so, i’ve enlisted my pal, Judy, to help with some minor and not-so-minor updates to the outside of the house and have started looking at bungalow paint colors.
this one is super cute:
so, we’re in the market to borrow a ladder to reach the top of the eaves or scaffolding if any of my readers are frequent home painters.
matt was worried about me going to furthur by myself, so i asked my friend judy and she didn’t think she could handle all the people (according to facebook, 2.6k are going). my friend josh said he’d go and he obviously can’t because he has a bar to open.
i finally heard from a friend who may have been somewhere where the internet is not allowed. he came with me to the ’96 furthur and it only seemed fitting that he should be there this time. so, he’s coming with.
recently, i got my backpacking pad, folding luggage cart (to lug stuff from car to campsite*), the very important glow sticks, and i’m waiting for a solar charger to be delivered tomorrow. even though cell reception will be “sketchy at best”, i’m still going to want to make sure my phone is charged. it also has a light, which is kinda neat.
i need to remember to pack my waterproof bag and a few more sundries and then i can focus on food.
*we learned, this week, that there is a state law preventing park-next-to-tent like the previous events allowed, so my plans of keeping things safe in the trunk have to change a little.
drop bass announced 10 DIY sound stages over the course of the last week and then announced the headliners this past monday. i’m not super familiar with most of them, but that doesn’t mean they’ll be any less amazing.
so, i have a month and a half left to plan. i’m not sure if i should try to find folks to carpool with. the rumor mill is already trying to figure out where “approximately 5 hours from minneapolis, madison, and milwaukee” is. the current speculation is the fon du lac area. other known facts are that the nearest hotel is an hour away and cellular coverage will be spotty at best. also, the main tent will have a cellular blocker.
it’ll be great to get away from glowing blue screens for a weekend.
i saw this fixie/single speed parked outside of cvs while on one of my walks at work. it was neat-lookin’ and i had grown tired of my sole bike, so i justified getting a second set of wheels, just in case. i bought myself a pure fix in october of 2014 and have since had to replace the grips, the brake cables, and both tires.
lately, the freewheel has been sticking, causing consternation when trying to coast, surprising me by momentarily becoming a fixed gear. well, last night, it finally broke.