All My Bags are Packed.

I'm ready to... wait.  My bags aren't packed AT ALL!

If you've been following this blog long enough you know that I am a terrible procrastinator when it comes to packing and things of the sort.

Well, to be honest, I don't actually leave until bright and early Saturday morning (an 8 am flight might just be the death of me!), but I've already pushed off my tentatively planned (read: falsely concocted in my head) schedule for the week.  There is laundry and cleaning and packing, OH MY.  Fast forward to me frantically doing it all at 2:00 am Friday night/Saturday morning.

NO!  It will not happen that way (I accidentally forgot to type "not" the first time I wrote it -- foreshadowing much?), I tell you.  It will not.  Wish me luck, friends!

All of this is to say that I am GOING ON VACATION!  Halleluiah.  You see, my momma retired this year and as a celebration a cabin has been rented on the North Shore of Minnesota.  Last time I was there I was eight years old!  I'm looking forward to kicking back, relaxing, and even making friends with a canoe.

But, you see, that's where it gets difficult... for me and you.  I've made the gulp-inducing decision to leave my laptop behind.  I figured the fresh air would be immediately negated by my crippling need to plug in.  Soooooooo, I am leaving you without posts next week for I am neither prepared enough to pre-blog**, nor savvy enough to procure guest bloggers for you.  Ack!  I hope you can forgive me.

I promise to regale you with stories of chipmunks and deer and skipping rocks upon my return! 

What?  No takers?

**UPDATE: It appears I AM prepared enough to pre-blog!  If by prepared enough I mean procratinating more on the packing front.  However, for YOU that means you can check in next week, the Ghost of the Blogging Future will be sending posts your way. 

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