camping is fun
I am returned.
It was GREAT. We had some annoying teenaged neighbours who were bitchy to us,
and we happened to have Hwy 7 in our backyard, but other than that, the
weather, the water, the set-up, and the company, were all perfect.
So we're going to Voyageur in two weeks' time. Then Fitzroy for the big camp
out long weekend in August, and then to Sharbot for a quiet little Labour Day.
I'm tanned. So I'm wearing white to emphasize my tannedness. My legs are no
longer pasty white. They are now a pale flesh colour. This is a marked
improvement.
And I'm very sleepy alluva sudden. Was out late last night with Cara and the
Pie, who roped me into risking my life at Camp Fortune tomorrow. Call Cara if
you're interested.
But I really shouldn't complain. I just had five days off work. I spent them
camping with the lovely Pie. Now I only have two days of work until my
four-day weekend.
Speaking of that four-day weekend, I will be drugged-up and drooling. Feel
free to visit, but you must bring flowers or movies or something non-edible to
entertain me. Just don't expect me to entertain you. AND NO PICTURES
ALLOWED. But please visit me. I will be bored and too dopey to read anything
moderately stimulating. Damned wisdom teeth. Why couldn't they have emerged
when I was a teenager and wouldn't miss much of life? Why do they have to
wait until I'm TWENTY-FRIKKING-THREE to decide to be worthy of removal? By
the by, that insertion of another word into a word, like ri-goddamn-diculous,
and abso-bloody-lutely, is called
TMESIS.
And now you have learned something today.
Catch you on the flip,
Out.
Posted by Ally at July 5, 2005 11:48 AM