Goals will have to wait
Because we’re going camping to ring in the New Year. In the snow. And cold. In the mountains. The kids are so excited. The husband is twinkling and just barely resisting giggling like a school girl, he’s so excited.
I’m trying to be excited. Mostly, I’m dreading the cold, the boredom, the being-cut-off-from-civilization. I like nature, but only for so long.
I’ll let you know how it goes when we get back Saturday. Assuming we all survive. I wouldn’t mind if the dogs didn’t. Survive. They’re driving me crazy.
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