Doing well

Yesterday the depression tried to get me, but I won. I got to Wal-Mart and bought some caulk, other odds and ends, and a $10 chair that was on sale. I got the two leaks sealed, I hope. One is atop the top window above the driver's door, the other looks like the original build's bead stopped short at the edge of the dinette slideout, allowing water into the overhead storage. I may get a test of my work tomorrow.

On the way back, I stopped at a boat ramp and let stupid swim, if you call it that. He wades around getting the bottom half wet. We drove around the campground a little. I cleaned the big windshield glass on the RV and the inside glass on the truck, then I set up outside.

This campsite has a cement patio, since the weather is in the 60's I decided to set up out there. I have a rug for Emo to lay on, I can go out in stocking feet. The cheap chair actually is comfortable, I take my coffee and Sony Reader out with me. I'm reading Whitman's poems, and just bought Hemingway's short stories. I need to find something lighter to round it out, maybe some more baseball.

I always dissed outside radios on RVs, but I hooked up my Ipod to the outdoor unit on the Winnie and put on some pop stuff from the 60's and 70's, it worked out great. No music today, it just seemed better without. I did manage to find Thursday's meeting, saw a 3 legged deer in the parking lot there, and found out where tonight's (Sat.) meeting is. Only down side is I also found a good donut shop...

Here's a picture of the outdoor life, we're roughing it.