As the hours of planning mount up, I’ve succumbed to the urge to give this big trip I’m planning for the end of the year its own special brand name.  It’s not only a shortcut in conversation, it’s also a useful naming convention for the file folders of emails and confirmations and screenshots that I’m accumulating.
So from now on, this is the 65-30-65 project.  We’re running away from home for three months to celebrate my 65th birthday (recently passed), our 30th wedding anniversary, and his 65th birthday, coming soon-ish after we return.
I think it’s got a nice ring to it.