Time to catch up...
I haven't posted since Wednesday because I realized that I felt much better during our camping vacation when I was getting to sleep at a reasonable hour every evening. So I've been trying to do the same here, but - as you can see - it has seriously affected my ability to blog. Blog? Sleep? I don't know yet which one will win out.
It has been over 6 weeks since my ears were pierced, but I still haven't tried to change out the earrings because I'm scared to remove the ones I have in. Anyone care to come over and help me out here? I feel like an idiot.
I have way too much crap in my house. TOO MUCH. I almost felt better living in the pop-up, just because it wasn't cluttered. I need to do something about this situation, I know. I mean, aside from the solution I suggested to Larry last week - run away from home and live in the camper.
I must say, much as I dislike the whole concept of camping, I LOVE hanging out with other campers. You get to compare camping set-ups and equipment, hear about other campgrounds they've visited, pick up good tips for where to go, etc. Also? You hear normal families acting like...well...normal families. We were next to a family with 5 kids (3 of them teens) that shared one tent. I must say they behaved better than my kids would have in that situation; but I could still hear their mother saying things like, "NO FOOD IN THE TENT! NONE!" and hear the siblings bickering over sleeping bag placement. And then there was the morning one of the girls poured too much milk into her dad's coffee, making it overflow onto his lap. The whole campground got to hear a tirade delivered by a man clearly pushed to the edge by the camping lifestyle. Or maybe it was just the camping-with-teens lifestyle.
Gosh, I wonder what they are blogging about us?