My Cub Scout pack is attending Cub Scout Day Camp. I’ll be up at dawn, out of the house, and returning late in the day. But I won’t be walking through the camp with my pack. Nope. This
Oy.
I probably won’t write much this week. Unless I have a real good story. Or twelve.
If everyone asks nicely, or pesters enough, you might be able to get the Boss to write her often threatened guest blog about the contents of my pants and the laundry.
She has pictures.
I hope you are all well.