Friday, May 27, 2005

It Seemed Like A Good Idea At The Time

Today, if I can get my shit together, Peanut, the dog, and I will be driving four hours north to go camping in a national forest campground that doesn't have showers for the holiday weekend. Big Daddy doesn't get home until very late tonight from the Great White North (that would be Winnipeg--he gets all the glamour assignments), so he will be driving up tomorrow. Oh, and the weather report is for highs around 60 degrees with intermittent rain.

In theory, this will be relaxing.


Maman said...

Oh good grief! Someone else who has to deal with a hubby travelling to Manitoba! Hang in there! And hope he doesn't get assigned to a project in Edmonton next!

Mouthy Mom said...

We're "camping" this weekend as well...only we have a little log cabin with a SHOWER. (Oh and we're GBP fans as dad played for them in the seventies!)

Mouthy Mom

Jen said...

Oh dear, you have to set-up camp by yourself while entertaining Peanut? I wish you the very best of luck. Please don't forget to pack yourself some kind of strong liquor to pour into your camping mug.