I had a low blood sugar episode today, and Busdaddy was not a happy camper. I didn’t take the right things to eat this time, and found that my between meal snacks had no protein. What little of that I have is at home.
*sigh*
So. Enough of that for the duration. Tomorrow, I should be home by 1000 at the latest, with clean clothes in tow...YAY!!!
Next time, bring a dozen eggs and a package of shredded cheese or some peanut butter. (I know about blood-sugar crashes.)
I think I’m on the 7th wash load, but I may have multiplied in my head. It will be nice to sleep in my bed. My favorite thing is to have the windows open and hear all the “camp” noises, but sleep on a real mattress with a bathroom nearby.
James snores, and Vlad thrashes and flails. At one point last night, James was unzipping the tent, and I said, “What are you doing?” “Vlad’s not here - nobody’s on his mat!” but he was there, just off his mat against the back wall of the tent. Sally had the pup tent to herself and missed all this.