I was supposed to leave three days ago on May 1st. Mayday to me. And it didn’t happen.
The camper build is taking a bit longer than I expected or anticipated or planned on.
Each morning while drinking my coffee, I’d plan my day and my brain would say- yeah, let’s rock it.
And each morning as I started working on my camper my body would say- that’s some funny shit right there.
And, unfortunately, usually, my 68 year old body overrode my 20 year old brain.
So yeah, I had to delay my departure one week. We rescheduled Assateague and I leave on Friday.
But even with the additional week as I sat in the camper, I thought about the things I still wanted to do.
And then I got tired of the thinking and I thought-
Enough already.
Let’s go. Let’s do this thing.
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