In a week I will be on a train to begin this whole thing. The “What the %^&*( $# am I doing?!” feeling has not sunk in yet. Despite having seven days to make any final preparations, preoccupying my mind about what to expect has taken a back seat to doing some other things instead. Like taking a trip to an island in the Chesapeake Bay and a good old fashioned Memorial Day Weekend barbecue with the family in Virginia; seeing the fourth installment of Indiana Jones and some golf.