It’s almost time.
Clothes are packed (I have too many of them).
Shoes are packed (I have too many of them).
Food is packed (You can never have too much food.)
Bug spray is packed.
Various other sundries will soon be packed.
My vehicle will be loaded to the rooftop with a cornucopia of camping supplies. Check out last year.
The only other chores left to do is take out the garbage and clean the cat hair off my luggage (where Ziva has been sleeping).
Then there will be nothing else to do but say…
This chick and her girlfriends have closed up shop and are heading for the woods.