Looks like it’s about to storm here, just in time for the campers arriving at WAC.
I can remember one Scout camp spending the whole time cutting channels to guide the water that kept bubbling out of the ground in our campsite, which was at the bottom of the hill.
Mona was here, just about the time I was ready to call it a day. *sigh* Now, I’m going to call it a day. Again.
Eleni and Roy brought me more boxes today, and some will be good for small heavy things. I don’t know about the others.
I was able to pack another box (small, but a box just the same) but I’m still frustrated. I need to be able to move some of the boxes to the book cases, which Pam refused to do, even though I told her it was OK, and that it would work.
Maybe I can get FS to come over and do some schlepping by Saturday.
Anyway, I’m going to get this body ready for bed. Be back in a bit.