I have begun the process of packing for the upcoming camping trip. Guess what? I am taking a break because I have to do a few deep breaths. Not that I am freaked out, but...
Although the camper I am borrowing is fully stocked by experts. Although said experts have given me a printed out, neatly spaced and columned list. Although DadOfAllTrades had gone camping before on every family vacation of his youth. ...I feel like a moron.
I even called him and asked: "What does one bring to the shower?" The silence on the other end of the phone was almost deafening.
What I meant to say was "What do you want to use to carry your grooming supplies to the shower? What one thing will not get too wet and gross?" He is starting to wonder about my sanity. And that is not good since I am the one with all the addresses, all the confirmation numbers and printed tickets.
I guess I have to begin to laugh. I hope it is a sane kinda laugh, not one that makes him wonder any more.
plastic bin. like you did in college. i have one if you need to borrow it.
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