I'm heading up to Maine for week-long blah, blah, blah.
Dirt, lake, kids, dirt, headache, backache, kids refuse to take naps, please, please be careful swimming, fun, sleep for a few minutes, do it all over.
STATUS: I was supposed to pack the vehicle (minivan! Ha!) last night...my wife will stab me if I don't get it done now, so I visit pcefx and catch-up on silly stuff to procrastinate.
REALLY: OK, I can't write like that anymore. I thought it would be easier to do a "stream of consciousness" thing and let everything pour out, but, instead, I feel like I'm composing a Telegram and trying to save $$$.
PLAN (AKA "I could have posted this in the PCE forum"): I will be listening to at least a few episodes of PCE City Podcast over the next few hours. I think I have 8 hour drive? 9? 10? Have fun folks. Don't envy this journey—my older daughter will be trapped under hundreds of pounds of camping supplies if I don't stack everything in a structurally-sound manner. AM I QUALIFIED FOR THIS? MY POOR KIDS!
STATUS: Holy shite, I gotta go pack!