Not only does he have the entire block of WriterCon days off, but he gets home around 3pm on the Wednesday before--which means I could go a day early, if the flights aren't full--or if I decide to break down and buy a ticket. This would give me a chance to go to the zoo. PANDAS! Of course, this would mean another $100 for the hotel room for the extra day, plus another $50 for the food budget, and possibly needing extra money for a taxi or something since I'm not renting a car, although apparently MARTA serves the hotel and the zoo. This is, of course, assuming I can get the hotel room for an extra day.
The price for a seat on a plane has dropped to $300 at Travelocity. This is starting to look VERY tempting.
And I've forgotten my login for Travelocity.
In other news, I got a creepy-as-hell plotbunny that went into the Smuggling Space this morning. Considering the fact that my last thing made people cry, I'm not sure I want to write this one...