I slept like shit last night. That late afternoon cuppa joe to get me here to Duluth without a nap did me in. But I’m psyched, the weather is gorgeous, the crowd should be huge, and I’m looking forward to acting like a journalist, taking photos, writing up event reports — stuff that I don’t really know how to do but figure I’ll just learn as I go. I wonder if learning these skills will lead me to something unforeseen? A job covering other events? Working for a motorcycle manufacturer in some capacity? Hmmm. Gotta keep this possibility in the back of my head, but not think about it so much that I don’t enjoy myself.