where “the girls” and I go to camp

Well, I’m off to camp. I’ve got “the girls” modestly tucked away and there is nary a chest hair in sight. After a week of “sideways hugging” My Beloved, I’m now expert in this tame, boring, asexual Christian hug. No one need fear my saucy girls being smushed up against them. All I need now are my old, ratty tennis shoes and I’m good to go.

Oh, and my journal. I’ll be taking copious notes for y’all. 😉

So no blogging until the 1st. Let’s meet back here then for debriefing.

Talk amongst yourselves. And go visit the people on my blogroll; there’s always something hoppin’ at their places.

Oh, and if you think of it, pray for me …. I’m gonna need it.