No prob getting here,rig runs like a top. Can't take on water 'cause the valves are busted. Had a fab skettie dinner. Getting ready to jump in the lake, now that the little pee monsters are home for dinner. It is flipping HOT! And...we...love it.
I've been having little moments of panic, like I inevitably got whenever I went to Camp Lutherland as a kid. That awful feeling of not being where you should be, not being in your place. Always made me a little sick to my stomach...what if I don't have fun? What if noone talks to me? What if I look foolish? Only now it's...what if a tire blows? What if Tony croaks? What if Roku runs of? What if we hate this!?
I worry too much.
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