8 Hours and Counting...

Before I'll be at Shore Leave. I'm helping to set up the art show this evening. How, I don't know. My back, neck and shoulders are killing me; my right hand, esp the index finger, is barely functional and excruciatingly painful, and now my knees hurt for no particular reason. Joining the party, I suppose. And I'm tired. I actually gave some consideration to dropping out as a worker and just attending normally, but between the high cost of an at-the-door ticket and the size of the lurch I'd be leaving the art show crew, I'm staying on as a volunteer. Can't imagine I'll be worth much of anything though.