Twelve hours from now, I begin my journey to Humboldt County. Vishnu willing, I should be there by noon tomorrow. Oh, the joy; walking to the beach and kicking back in the sand to work on my fog tan. Well, almost. I’m actually still going to be working. But at least I will be in Humboldt, feeling my lungs mildew over and enjoying the fresh scent of the pulp mill blowing across the bay. Aspergillus, here I come!