That's the day I leave for Anderson Valley's festival. I've been looking forward to this since, well, the minute I left last year's festival. Super stoked, and to think I almost missed it because I got pharyngitis. Not swine flu. I swear. But drugs and sleep have given me a near full recovery; tomorrow I should be more than ready.
I haven't had any beer since Saturday night. Damn. That's a recent record for me. I might just wait until Saturday, for the fest. Gotta start drinking again on a good note, right?
Homebrewing side note: Don't let a dirty carboy sit for two or three weeks in your bathtub. It wasn't all that hard to clean up, but it sure did stink somethin fierce.
Last thing. My barrel got delayed. Wrong shipping address. How did they not catch it? They tried to send it to a postal code that doesn't exist in the particular state they tried to send it to!
Cheers, brothers, and happy brewing!