My youngest is packing to go to church camp next week. Right now she is off with her grandmother to do some playtime, lunch and whatnot. But she’s been looking for all the camp stuff in the house and plans to go out tomorrow and buy the rest of what she needs. They haven’t had church camp at our church since a mass food-poisoning episode at one camp four years ago. So I pray against that and COVID and Lyme and Legionnaire’s and Rocky Mountain fever and everything else. I just want them to be safe.
I’m not sure what me and Bob are going to do wile she’s gone. I’m not going to do any more book research because I want to wait and be able to say I have the MFA instead of not putting that information in. So I am kind of at a loss as to what to do. I still have my college blog post to write so I will work more on that today. Right now I am eating a little snacky lunch–I ate breakfast late so I don’t need a lot for lunch. And I may go back to sleep after lunch anyway.
It’s getting around camp meeting time back home. I so miss that time when I was a kid and my grandmother let us stay in her tents. It was being very close to God and the feeling of being taken care of by my grandmother and everyone else that was camping out there. I miss it more that anyone can know.
I guess I will go and get some work done before I take a nap. Hope everyone is doing well here at the end of the week. Godspeed, everyone.
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