I know. I know. I lied. I try so hard to keep up to date with this blog thingy, but seriously, we all know my attention span. It's smaller than the spider that invaded my office a few weeks ago. Thanks for that Jim. Real hero, right there. 

Ahem. Attention span. Camping season started. It really really did. And from the state of the ice cream in the cooler, you all realized that we're locked, stocked, and ready to go! In principle, of course. No one said I was ready to deal with all of you on a daily basis. And that's a fact. I like all of you well enough. It's just ... yeah. There's so many of you. And my brain has been on mental hibernation for like five months. I was not emotionally prepared for April. I'm still not emotionally prepared for April, and it's almost May. Calm yourself, 2018. 

Bingo! Saturday! It's supposed to be a nice weekend, and a nice week to follow. So you should enjoy that! Weather wise, of course. I can't account for all of you have a "nice" week at your jobs, homes, etc. That's all up to you. Smile a bit at people; it'll make you and them happy. Unless you're me, and they wonder what you're up to. 

Happy Camping! :) 

I like the ominous-ness (<--- this cannot be a word) of that title. What's in four days? End of the world? Amanda gives out free ice cream? 2018 Seasonal Rent is due? I burn this place to the ground? ... Wait, it's not that last one. At least it's not for now. One more spider though, and I may pull out the blow torch. We were gone for 5 months spider friends. We come back every year. Stay out of my office... or else. 

Seriously, 2018 Seasonal Lot Rent is due Sunday. Pay up... or else. And by else, I mean the late fee. They won't let me set people on fire for paying late. I asked.

In case no one has looked at the weather lately, I did for you. Did you know it's supposed to snow on Monday? This is following a B-E-A-utiful weekend. If the weekend forecast changes, I may have to intervene. Poor, poor weather man. He won't even see it coming. If he's right though, and doesn't change anything, I may send him a drink. On second thought, I'll just drink it for him. 

Just in case none of you is fully convinced I'm insane yet, I've included a short video about sunshine (Sunshine is in the title... it counts). 

Happy Camping!