always last minute, shit hits the fan.  i hit the wrong button or something.  so my gear goes batshit crazy on me,  as zero hour approaches every moment.   All-nighter-geekfests are commonplace lately as i try to get this shitshow running smoothly enough to board that beautiful Boeing 777 with confidence and a smile on my face.   This picture kind-of-sort-of captures the feeling of this ordeal…

i like how the laptop just sort of got kicked off the bed.