The title pretty much sums it up.  I drove down to the Southeast planning on doing 7 races in 8 days.  Maybe even 8 races in 8 days if I felt good.  Instead I race 1/2 of 2 races and threw in my chip.  I kind of turned into a sort of mini vacation in the end.  Except, those mini vacations work out better mentally after the races are over.  Not while you’re still supposed to be racing them.  I’ll post some photos, etc. tomorrow after I get over the driving jitters.