Overnight.

In the desert.

With #1 Son, Kira, his friend Daniel, his pregnant wife, and their toddler. Maybe Mike and his toddler daughter.

As usual, I’m going into this pessimistically. And stopping for Strongbow on the way.

Seriously.

Grammi will be sleeping in the back of the SUV and wearing a can of insect repellent.

And to top it off, my phone has croaked. Went to get a new battery last night and the battery is fine. The charger port is fucked. I don’t have time this morning to get it repaired or replaced.