I had to come home and clean my house tonight. Because I want to go camping this weekend. And you can't go camping if your house is dirty. How could you go camping with a dirty house? It's a rule, and a damned good one!
I am such a juvenile sometimes. Thank gawd for my level-headed, responsible husband. Who, by the way, has completely bowled me over by foregoing OT on Sunday (cha-ching!) to spend the weekend with us out in the beautiful desert! I think he really likes his quad! Or maybe he really likes my camping cooking?
I checked the weather forecast, and it's going to be awesome! 80 degrees - - woo hoo! I have lists to make and stuff to pack. I really want to be sure we don't leave the cooler of food home like we did last time! We rolled into Mojave and it suddenly dawned on me..."did you pack the red ice chest that was in front of the refrigerator?"; "uh, no"..."uh-oh, that was our food!". So we were able to clean out the cupboards in the motorhome of food that needed to be rotated anyway; pasta, spaghetti sauce, pancake mix, canned corn. No one went hungry that weekend, we just missed all the special little camping snacks I usually bring (brie, salami, Absolut Citron...) . We won't let that happen again. Mmmm, maybe we'll make mojitos!
I am really looking forward to the rest of this month. Zack comes back from camp on Friday, then we go camping (thanks to Lua and Fred for covering box office for me!),
I go see Davíd on Thursday, school carnival on Friday, Halloween party on Saturday, Ghostwalk on Sunday, then Halloween and Jury Duty! And whoosh, it'll be November, which means our anniversary, Veteran's Day (I get the day off), Watkins Family Hour, Thanksgiving, and my birthday! Can you believe it is nearly 2006?!?!?
Mull that over for a while! I've better start my Christmas shopping!
~Lisa