After work, I headed to camp. The drive was fairly uneventful. I did stop at a fast food place. It was not fast food at all. In fact, it took about 20 minutes. I even went inside and no one was in line in front of me. The dogs sadly waited in the car wondering where I had gone for so long. Other people came in after me and got their food before me. What the heck? The town I was in is known for interesting sights and behaviors by some of the community. I am not impressed. After what felt like Iona, I left with my meal. That was a real nail biter. Wasn’t sure I was ever going to eat again. Ha ha! I finally arrived at camp after hearing 2 separate dateline story’s. They were both equally enjoyable. It is warm and humid with a beautiful sun set. I am hoping some pigs get loose so I can make them my friend.
More work has been done on the barndominium. The floor is poured, sidewalk in place and the front porch is spacious. The next month will be letting the concrete cure. Ethan continues to work on his application to the electrician apprenticeship program. We are having a hard time locating his high school diploma. I will have to order another one. We had a little bit of life happening at the time he graduated. There was no time for filing. We had some crazy storms today. Ethan reminds me of my dad when there are storms coming. My Dad liked weather and storms. Ethan is the same way…but two fold. He has an in depth weather app on his phone and he was watching the rotation of the storms, was watching how the clouds were forming. He saw a few tornados touch down via radar in our area. He was so excited. I sit back and enjoy the look of pure bliss on his face. Paul tells him all the time he should have been a weatherman. Apparently one of the farmer’s pigs got loose up at camp. She was runnin...