It has been suggested that I go camping in the woods for Christmas. Me, who has never been camping. Me, whose idea of a vacation includes turn down service and a chocolate on my pillow. Me. Camping. Ha. That’s funny.
On the other hand, there is something simple and appealing about the idea of camping for Christmas. It seems decidedly un-commercial and un-hurried and that appeals to me. But notice I said “the idea of camping for Christmas.” Ideas do not necessarily mesh with reality and I’m not sure I’m ready to give up Christmas for an experiment in roughing it.
So… we’ll see Jae, we’ll see.
at 05:35 PM 
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