Still cleaning up

Okay, it’s not quite as bad as what the folks down south are dealing with post-hurricane, but have you seen how much cleaning is necessary after a week of camping? The tent’s soaking, all our clothes stink, the bikes are covered in sand, and at 9:30 last night I realized the canoe was still on top of the truck and would need to be taken down (can’t get it into the parking garage at work). Me, very tired, wrestling the canoe into a very disorderly garage, having to watch my step every step of the way, banging it into a hanging bicycle . . . . I coulda sold tickets.