No Sundance?!?!?

Friends, this is going to come as a surprise to you, but I'm not sure I'm going to Sundance this year. Yes, you heard me correctly. For the first time since 2002, it's entirely possible that the festival will be Pinky-free. Tragedy, really.

I'm not sure why I don't feel like going. I could go. I have time off from work. I have the clothes, the camera, the health. But, I don't really have the desire. I mean, I'd love to see my friends (especially Heidels, my Sundance partner-in-crime) and we have a great time there. But, really, it just seems like a lot of work for pictures with people I've met 500 times. I'm not volunteering. It'd be a lot of driving. It'd be cold. And tiring. And, I don't know. Have I grown out of it? Will my desire to come back? If I were staying in Park City, maybe it'd be better. I don't know. It's bizarre. Of course, in two weeks I could get a wild hair and drive all night to be there for opening day. Who knows. But as it stands right now, I'm not going. Weird, right?