New plan (or new new plan): We’re leaving tomorrow morning. It got to be 7 p.m., and we were hungry, and I was feeling tired and whiny and wanted to sleep in my own bed tonight, not tromp around a cold mountainside and then sleep in a bunk in a room with other people (besides Ken), even if I have packed a sleep mask and earplugs. And Ken didn’t feel like driving up there and wandering around in the dark… If we were already there, we’d have that event energy and it would be fine. But instead, we’re ordering pizza (two mediums, so there’s extra for breakfast), and we’ll watch “Angel” and other stuff, and we’re going to go to bed early (don’t laugh; I really believe we will) and get up and go. So that’s all well and good.