For the first time in decades, I no longer live on a gravel road. This is now the chronicle of my life as I begin my FOURTH year in the city
Friday, August 6, 2010
I am going to the aforementioned location. In a tent. Weather report forecasts thunderstorms EVERY.SINGLE.DAY! On one day it won't matter, as we are scheduled to go white-water rafting (I'm renting a wet suit) and we'll already be wet. This could prove interesting, fosurenuf. I got down my long underwear, hat and gloves. And I'm bringing travel Boggle. Woo hoo!
Cha-Cha and I will miss you!
Take good care of yourself. Be kind to others. Get away from it all.