The Queen Of The World and I were going to go to Rolling Thunder yesterday. Instead, I cleared out the garage, unpacked a bazillion boxes, took loads to storage and Good Will, and got shelves hung on the wall. It was 90° and a couple days of that sort of labor sort of took it out of me. I didn't think I was up to the ride, and so we didn't go.
Instead, I unpacked more boxes. Oh, well, at least the place is starting to come together.
Next year, for sure.