Back home, my plants look ok--the potatoes are better than ok, they are beautiful. I feel horrible about leaving them for several weeks when we go on vacation next month. But not horrible enough to forego traveling.
Tomorrow is spruce-up day for the church grounds, Victoria has a softball game, and then we're supposed to camp out with the scout troop. Brian's mom is going to accompany him to a meeting in Dayton instead of camping out. We're supposed to be camping until 2pm on Sunday, and I have children's theater tickets for 3pm. Hmm. I think we could make it, but if we miss seeing Peter Pan it won't be the end of the world. Probably. Yeah, if the world ends early Sunday evening I guess you'll know whom to blame.
