My voicemail message is set to tell everyone that I won't be back until the 19th, and the phone section of the Treo is about to go off for 11 days. It'll be interesting to see how well I deal with that cold turkey.
I've even modified both notification systems so I won't receive 15,000 text messages when I get back.
I'm ready for this, and dad-gummit, I'm going to have fun if it kills me!
...Of course, I'll be checking in with LJ and reading my email every night. I mean, let's not go crazy, here.
And there's the boarding call. I'll see you all from the middle of the Pacific!