Camping's canceled, for this time anyway as the jack broke, in a way that's not easily fixable. Better in the yard than in the bush. Tomorrow is supposed to be rainy anyway, and the next few days don't look ideal either. We'll do a day trip.
I packed so much food in the trailer already though. Hilarious and slightly alarming. Well what the hell else is there to do other than eat? Wake up, eat. Go for a hike, come back and eat. Pensively watch the fire and eat. I don't drink, so I've got to do it all sober too.
I'm okay with staying home. I can enjoy the panic cleaning I'd done thinking my parents would be staying here. 😄

