This time tomorrow, we will be knee-deep and sideways in one of the greatest 'bow flows in the world, throwin' dirty, dirty beads and probably trying with little success to keep an idiotic, drooling grin off of our picturesque mug.
Not suprisingly, we are about 3/4 of an inch away from bouncing off the walls. Waiting to go is a bitch sometimes, but it wouldn't be epic without the build and release, would it?
Fact is, we probably won't sleep tonight. We'll probably putter and futz with gear, tie leaders, check and re-check setups, and hopefully sometime in the wee hours we'll get a catnap in the truck. First light will find us in the river, amped and ready to rumble...
4 days, people.
Can't wait for the plane.