11/18/22

It’s Friday. I’ve been on steroids all week for my foot, and some days I think it helps a lot. Other days, not so much. Just not so sure what’s wrong with it. No one has called to schedule an MRI or anything else, for that matter. I’ll worry about it after Thanksgiving, I reckon. Kids are coming in tonight and will help us pack the RV tomorrow. We are leaving Sunday to go camping and won’t be home until Wednesday afternoon. If I remember correctly, this state park has very poor, or no cell service. There will be no Internet. That’s a gimme. So, I will not be posting until I get home. I have made a massive list of things to load so everyone can help me tomorrow. The trips from the house into the RV are difficult. The stairs on the RV are difficult, too. So, if I can just stay inside and unpack everything, it will be a breeze.

It has frozen the past couple of nights, but it does not look like it’s going to freeze while we are camping. It’s going to be very chilly, though. Here comes the s’mores! We are expecting a bit of rain, too. I have games for inside for those times. 

I’m having a bit of trouble with dizziness. I’m a tad bit unstable. I slammed into the hallway wall this morning. Not sure what’s up with that. There will be 10 people for dinner on Thursday at my house. I won’t get home until mid day on Wednesday. Courtney has delegated dishes for people to fix, so that will be awesome. I did curbside shopping this morning, and brought home 8 huge bags of groceries. Some were for camping, some were for Thanksgiving dinner. I can’t wait until everyone gets here! 

December is almost here! That means Santa Claus is working overtime, getting ready for Christmas. Santa Claus made breaking and entering socially acceptable. Bet y’all never thought of that before.

OK. Every year for the past 20 years or so, I’ve asked the same riddle.

What do you call Santas helpers?

The answer is not elves.

They are subordinate clauses.


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