Ready to roll

Nine-forty-nine in the morning, and I have decided that I'm ready to go.

Not go to the gym, not go back to Canada, just GO and do the damn Trans-Iberian already.

The only thing that's missing is the time off. I have the maps. The GPS unit is on its way. The weather is nippy, but it's not impossible.

All I'd need is some time free, and I'd be ready to roll.