Columbine Sky So given the price of gas, taking a road trip is not the smartest things I could have done this summer. However, there were things in Maine that were easier to pick up in a car rather than ship and I really enjoy driving. A lot. I love my car. (Observe the “car shopper’s guilt” going on? Yes, I thought you might have noticed.) As an exercise in foolishness, I took notes along the way and kept my gas receipts. The short answer? It would have been cheaper to fly via Southwest, but the shipping costs would have made the trip more expensive. (And I wouldn’t have been able to see lisaf or to bring slyppi houseplants.)

Exciting observations about the trip? Traffic was light - the volume of cars seemed slightly lower. I didn’t get hung up in miles and miles or hours and hours of traffic in the usual spots between Philadelphia and Maine. Also, there were many fewer speed demons on the road. Usually I seem to see a lot of idiots doing 80-90 mph on any given highway. This trip I was often the fastest thing on the road at 65-75 mph. I was not driving for ideal gas mileage. It’s hard to talk myself into saving a few cents when I have a long drive ahead of me. Note the 7.5 hour trip from Maine to Philadelphia on the way home - sure, I didn’t hit any significant traffic snags but I also didn’t dawdle at rest stops or putter along at 55 mph on the highway.

The road trip math came out something like this:

1067 total miles driven
42.302 gallons of gas purchased
25 miles per gallon in the 1998 all-wheel-drive Subaru Imprezza
$171.02 spent on gas
~$25 spent on tolls (approximate because EZ Pass is my friend)

Gas prices were best in New Jersey at $3.989 on the Garden State Parkway coming home. I paid $3.999 per gallon in Brattleboro, Vermont on Friday. Prices in Windham, Maine were okay at $4.099. And the price at home at the cheapest station went from $4.079 when I left up to $4.159 when I got home. (Holiday week increase perhaps?)

I brought my own water and road food (most of which was very healthy!) so that reduced my number of stops as well as the amount of money I spent on food at rest stops. I think the only food I bought was lunch on the way home yesterday - $8 on pizza at Sbarro’s at the north end of the Garden State Parkway.

All in all, I would estimate this trip cost me about $30 more than it did in December 2007. Gas has gone up, some tolls have gone up, food prices in the rest stops have gone up. However, with all the hype about gas prices, I was expecting the increase to be much larger. I fell into that media trap, I guess! I love to drive but I’m still very lucky that I just don’t have to drive much.

But seriously - if you’re planning to drive to Pennsic, gas prices are about $1 higher this summer than they were last summer. If I were going in my car, the Pennsic trip would only cost me about $14 more each way from Drexel Hill to Butler, PA. That definitely sucks but it’s a lot less scary than the media makes it out to be.

Your Mileage May Vary.

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I left Maine at 7:30 a.m.

I arrived in Drexel Hill, PA at 3:00 p.m.

I love my car.

My car is mostly unpacked, my office air conditioner is on, and the next order of business is to switch from sneakers to sandals.

There will be a fuller accounting later.

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Components to a good day:

  • Beautiful weather
  • Not getting caught speeding on the way to the airport (rental Subaru + no traffic = fun… it was an accident, I swear)
  • Free wireless Internet at the Providence airport (FREE!)
  • An e-mail from the new yurt guy (we should be able to get a new yurt for Pennsic!)
  • An on-time departure of my flight (remarkable!)
  • A rather exciting, high-speed landing… also on-time
  • Finding my car in the parking garage with no trouble
  • Popcorn for dinner (shhhhh! don’t tell!)
  • Dairy Queen for dessert
  • Home

Bonus round:
Indicator #31 that summer has arrived: the soft, smoky smell of questionable substances wafting across the street from the group of teens hanging out on the church steps.

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I am not the enthusiastic traveler I used to be. A 3 hour time shift didn’t go all that smoothly in either direction. (Though I would have been fine going out for a business trip with evenings ending by 10 pm as opposed to Vegas nights o’ fun!) Someday I’ll feel hydrated again.

New England is finishing out a lovely springtime. Last night the weather was gorgeous. Just before dusk the air was gently insistent with an impending thunderstorm. It was fabulous and then there was an amazing thunderstorm. Awesomeness.

I had Chinese food last night - I love my happy tofu. Fortune cookie duo of entertainment:

You are more likely to give than give in.
Let hatred turn into friendship because of your existence.

The fortune cookie factory apparently believes me to be some sort of powerhouse of nice. I can deal with that I guess.

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GullIt occured to me that I never posted the pictures of the dead jellyfish from Hilton Head Island I’d promised back in April. While I decide if that’s too morbid or not, here’s a seagull about to be hit by wave (well not really) from the same trip. He had quite the jaunty bounce to his step… probably because he was trying to avoid stepping on the dead and dying jellyfish.

The week continues to be an adventure at work. Someone wants me in a meeting at 8 a.m. tomorrow. Luckily, he didn’t specify I had to be happy about it. I really need to start work around 7, I suspect, given we’re leaving for the airport at 2.

Did I mention we’re going away for the weekend? Did I mention we’re going to Las Vegas? No, we are not getting married this weekend. Yes, we are visiting the lions and whoever else is in residence at the big cat habitat in the MGM Grand. Yes, we are seeing a Cirque show - Zumanity. There will also be pirates, blue men and ponchos, and funny men who are made funnier by one’s silence. It should be a fun weekend.

If I survive the weekend… I’ll be flying up to Connecticut for a quick work trip Monday eve through Wednesday eve. Quick, but useful.

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I shall survive this week!

Monday night, after a long day of meetingness, I headed down to Mike’s house for dinner with his fabulous wife Lise and the superheroes. Lise is an secret super hero because she makes kick-butt guacamole. The little superheroes are really quite endearing. And clearly too smart for their parents’ own good. It was fun hanging out with children and adults - I could have easily stayed chatting far to late and ended up sleep deprived for tomorrow morning. While chatting, we saw two raccoons in their backyard. On my way back to the highway I saw 2 opossums and 4 white tailed deer, all does, all big. Well, big in the sense that they were taller and heavier than the little runt deer we usually see in the Philly area. Certainly more than match for the little Prius I’m renting this year.

The Prius is a cool little car but it feels a bit like a toy. I’ve put a lot of miles on it so far - enough that I had to put gas in it tonight. *gasp* I could definitely see buying one if I drove more… and I think I’ll be researching it a bit anyway.

Last night I went out with Ann and Andy to a fabulous Italian place in Providence called Siena. The wait was considerably longer than quoted but the comps and food definitely made up for it. The food was divine. The company was fabulous. The evening rocked.

Tonight we had dinner somewhat as a team. More Italian food which was tasty enough for delivery/catering food. After, I gave Andy a ride home, he, Ann and I sat in their gazebo for a bit talking. It’s so nice to sit and chat about randomness. I’ve done a lot of that this week and I have apparently missed doing it more. I’m not going to think about that all that much. Over-analysis leads to melancholy!

The all-afternoon team meetings have been bigger than I expected with a lot more people from external teams than I envisioned but mostly useful all the same. ;) We have 3 new people on the team I hadn’t met before this week so it’s been good to meet them.

I am all checked in for my flight tomorrow. It’s been a fun week filled with fun people so far - my fingers are crossed for the rest of the week to finish out just as well.

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So I misread my itinerary for today’s flight. At 3 pm I reread it and realized my flight was at 4 pm not 5:15. (In fact, it was supposed to land at 5:15 in Providence.) We got out the door quickly and headed to the airport. I snagged the iPhone and looked up my flight info and relaxed quite a bit when the Southwest web site told me that my flight was running half an hour late. My stress levels and the Fop’s went up again though because it was clearly Amateur Day on the highway. The star of the scariness was an elderly man in a yellow car with blue bumpers. He was straying from lane to lane, with and without signaling, and clearly sometimes it was not an intentional lane change. He was driving fast and was an accident waiting to happen. We lost him at some point as we got closer to the airport.

However, he was lost but not quite gone! By the time I got to the security checkpoint, elderly bad driver man was talking to the information person outside the checkpoint. One of the reasons he could have been driving poorly? He was wearing 2 pairs of glasses and had a third pair that appeared to be half-lens reading glasses hanging from his shirt. 2 pairs - one over the other. Do you think the DMV lets him take his eye test for his license renewal with both pairs on? I hope he gets one new pair of properly prescribed glasses soon!

So back to my little lateness. The security line was a little long but the only way to get moved up to the front is to have an airline representative accompany you. It turned out my flight was leaving from Terminal D and Southwest is based out of Terminal E (where I was dropped off) so I would have had to run back to Terminal E, probably wait in line, run back with someone in tow, etc… so I waited in line. It was 3:35 pm and the flight was still listed as delayed until 4:30 so I wasn’t too stressed but I hate travel stress. I like to get to the airport well in advance of my flight is to avoid this stress.

Luckily, it appears my travel karma had a positive balance today. I got through security with the usual hassle and juggling. I dinged the metal detector once but rescanned clean and then was free to reassemble my stuff on the far side of the checkpoint. I successfully got to the gate in time for the original departure time! Four minutes to spare! And then I waited an hour to board because the flight was still running late.

Turns out my flight actually DID depart at 5:15 pm. Coincidence? I think not!

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IMG_6436_2.JPGYes, another quilt. I love this one. The rich colors and textures as well as the intricate fabrics on the girls’ clothing. Unfortunately I didn’t get a good, crisp shot of this quilt so the detail is a little blurry, but you get the idea.

Today I was fairly productive. I prepped 2 bits of garden to receive herbs and pepper plants! I displaced some of the sod that had taken over the garden bits and mixed some topsoil into the rather clay-like soil. I’m hoping the additional soil will help. I did plant a couple of the pellets of chives I started but I’m going to wait at least another week before planting the basil and peppers.

The flowers I’m sprouting are coming along more slowly so they won’t end up outside until June at this rate. Which will give me time to work on the front flower bed! Right?

While I managed to tame the backyard shrubbery this week, I’ll be getting some help with the taming of the Muppet Bush out front as well as the rest of the shrubs. I will need to trim back one of the azaleas after it’s done blooming. Its pinkness is encroaching further onto the lawn than I would prefer. It’s not as far as out the Muppet bush, mind you, but still a little farther out than it should be. And the short little shrubs may just get pulled out. I’m undecided. I don’t really like them, honestly, but if I take them out I have to figure out what to replace them with. The front bed has that same clay-rich soil too. Anyway, that’s a puzzle I can figure out next weekend.

Tomorrow I get to pack and head to the airport again, much to the chagrin of a certain gray cat.

IMG_6436_2_2.JPGI’m not a big fan of traveling for work on a Sunday, but it’s easier than traveling first thing Monday morning for a meeting that starts a 10 a.m. Not to mention the fact that I don’t have to worry about flights running late or any other issues with travel making me miss the meeting. And it definitely beats getting up stupidly early on a Monday morning to get to the airport with all the other business travelers. I need to work on some presentations before the Monday meeting anyway, so my weekend is already tainted with work anyway. Blah!

While I’m bad at shutting down my work computer in the evening, I have been pretty successful at taking weekends off… unless someone is running late on getting me presentations we need prepped for Monday’s 10 a.m. meeting, for example. I feel like there’s some balance that way. The work laptop is usually off and put aside from the end of the day Friday until the beginning of the morning on Monday. Without such a rule, working from home in this job would have a real probability of eating my life.

And on that note… time for bed.

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We are home. Now, I will indulge in the ramblings of a tired traveler.

I think I’m becoming too cranky about air travel. Insert the usual rant about TSA here… I’ll throw in some nice comments about the airport experience today for balance.

Today: I watched an older TSA agent assist an older passenger repack her carry-on bag and put all her toiletries in a zip-top bag, and he did this politely and respectfully. I had my computer backpack (without the computer in it of course) sent through the x-ray twice because apparently all the loose change I throw in one of the pockets was a problem along with the “tons of change and overlapping gadgets”. (Well, I throw the change in there because I have to go through a metal detector and my gadgets were actually quite well distributed throughout the bag, really!) The nice TSA x-ray operator was very gentle with my bag because she saw that I had a sand dollar packed in there carefully!

But does anyone really feel safer taking off their shoes?[1] I watched several less flexible people struggle with that step of security - both taking off their shoes and getting them back on again. TSA used the metal detector wands on another couple of people I suspect because they saw it would be faster and better for all involved to wand the passengers rather than have a nice little old lady take off her very light-weight zip sweater, shoes, medical alert bracelets, thick glasses and who knows what else. The TSA agent was still very thorough with the wands - in fact, much more thorough than I’ve seen them be in larger airports.

Of course, they also did a bag search because a man had a flashlight in the bottom of his bag… They knew it was a flashlight when they saw it on the x-ray yet still needed to search the bag. I guess what was clearly a flashlight on x-ray might have been something more sinister upon closer examination.

The anxiety of it all: I admit that I not only hate the unloading of laptops and stripping off of my coat, sweater and shoes, I also get anxious about it, especially in crowded airports. I am nervous about someone swiping one of my laptops while I’m trying to balance on one foot while slipping on a shoe. I worry that I’m going to drop something along the way. I probably frustrate a lot of people in line behind me because I need 4 bins and still have to put my bags on the belt too. I travel alone most of the time, so it’s just me looking out for my stuff! I have, in fact, left a computer at security by accident before - I was late for a flight and luckily guy behind me in line ran to catch up with me to return it to me. I have been nearly pushed over while trying to put a slip-on shoe back on.

And I am one of those people who has to at least partially repack right there on the belt after the x-ray machine. I simply do not have enough arms to hold everything that they make me pull out of my bags for the x-ray machine. That’s why I carry all that stuff in bags![2]

Okay, the Security dance is something that makes me anxious - and I’m a business traveler who flies regularly, knows the drill, is in good health and has no particularly impeding conditions other than too many electronics which I’d never put in my checked luggage anyway.[3]

What if… Today I tried to imagine doing all that with a frail body and all the other accessories that come with being age 75. Granted, I doubt there are many 75 year olds flying with 2 laptops, but it’s still daunting to think of the increased difficulty and obstacles involved. I’ll probably have serious back problems and possibly knee problems by then. My hands will be weak from arthritis. Would my liquid medication all fit in the silly zip-top bag? Will my feet swell making it difficult to get in and out of my specially-fitted orthopedic shoes? If the metal detector is more sensitive than usual will I even be able to get my rings off my fingers for the first time in ages or did my knuckles swell up too? Hopefully I won’t slip walking around in my stocking feet.

TSA agents: The TSA agents I interacted with today were respectful, kind and considerate - they were also located at a small airport dealing a low volume of travelers in an affluent region. They are an exceptionally positive example of the TSA agents I’ve interacted with. More often than not the agents I see in larger airports (and most airports are larger than the one we flew out of today) are abrasive, disrespectful and, in some cases, inattentive to their actual duties. Apparently it’s fine to berate someone for not being able to move very quickly or very far because her cane is in the x-ray machine. It’s also an option to belittle and lecture people regularly for any little infraction.

All this to give foolish Americans a false sense of security. I sigh in the general direction of Washington, DC which apparently banks on the lowest-common-denominator when it comes to public security policy. I realize there is some necessity for inconvenience when it comes to air travel - I concede that taking my computers out of the backpack probably speeds up the x-ray examination - however so much of the effort is being expended in vain. We all might agree that making a determined domestic or international terrorist take off his shoes is not going to stop him.

TSA is becoming more responsive to the “market” I think - the solid state drives on the MacBook Air laptop threw them for a loop but now photos of what the SSDs look like have been distributed. The TSA agents have little blue lights and magnifying glasses now that help them authenticate IDs better and faster. 18 explosive-detecting canine units have been trained and more puppies are at bomb-school according to the latest TSA blog post. The super-scanner which uses millimeter waves to achieve whole-body imaging is popping up in more airports.

Balance: I’ve heard it called a balancing act between speed and security. Well we haven’t found a balance point yet - we’re not even at the point where policies are implemented consistently from airport to airport. I wouldn’t mind if it were effective security instead of silly hoops to jump through, even if those hoops were put up in response to a past terrorist threat. I could even deal with security taking a little longer. Even at Ben Gurion airport in Israel where security is considered to be among the best in the world[4] and check-in can take multiple hours, travelers leave their shoes on.

Notes:
[1]I know. I harp on this quite a bit. But remember Shoe-bomber Richer Reid couldn’t actually get his shoe-bomb lit in the air. That detail always makes me giggle.
[2]I love bags.
[3]Checking a bag just means I don’t need to pull out my zip-top Freedom Bag of tiny toiletries for all the world to see. I’m sure the man behind me in line was curious what brand of deodorant I use.
[4]By the way, some techniques employed by airport security in Israel are explicitly illegal in the U.S. (racial profiling for example). Security routinely takes multiple hours and passengers go through security, including x-ray for all luggage, before checking their bags.

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I really hate that particular item... unless I'm the one using it!

Penny Arcade today is awesome, at least it’s awesome according to the little Mario Kart addict in my head. Flying home tomorrow. My little DS is charging in the corner so that I can play Mario Kart all the way home. *giggle*

And that’s about all I have to say. I’m on vacation still. I believe this week offers evidence that while I may post more when I’m busy and slammed with work, the converse is also true: I do tend to post less when I’m lazing about doing very little productive.

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