Monday. So the three day weekend is done without attending Laguna Seca and the American Le Mans whatever it was confabulation. I evidently learned as much as I needed to learn last month at the classic sports car race weekend when I packed up and fled the day before it was over. It isn't what I remembered from the motorcycle race I attended many years ago, no need to stub my toe twice. Mark it off the list of things that could be useful to get me out of the house with a camera, try the next one.
And the next one is?
I've got a list here somewhere. I've got many lists around here somewhere.
Wednesday. A foggy week, not much interest in posting. Or not much consciousness left to draw upon. Or something.