I'm packed. Larry, not so much. However, I have convinced Mr. "Why do you need more than four outfits for a 17-day trip when we'll have a washing machine?" that two 22-inch bags are not going to work this time. We compromised on a 22-inch and a 26-inch, plus my carry-on and the laptop.
We drove the boys out to Camp today. They're thrilled to be back in the woods, in their little testosterone-filled heaven. Evan has what looks like a nice bunch of boys and counselors, Dan is excited to be "staff" this year. If this year is like those in the past, we'll hear from them exactly twice all month, while we'll be sending e-mails every other day.
Need to get the house in order tomorrow, then twiddle my thumbs until the cab shows up.