Life in my camper

Just over a week ago, I lost my good glasses (eyeballs). I know I had them on when Mike came home from work and less than an hour later, I couldn't find them. Where could they be in this camper! I thought they might be lost in my bed, but I took it all apart and no glasses. My next guess was over by the table, maybe in a box. I went through all that stuff, threw out a bunch of outdated meds, but still no glasses. Fortunately I have my grannie reading glasses but I think I may be going to the eye dr. I am due anyway. I think it has been about 4 yrs.

I have 1 metal fork, we are using disposable everything, but plastic forks don't work very well for turning bacon. Now my fork has come up missing. I don't know where all this stuff is running off to but I hope they all come back soon.

I have hesitated to share this but I think you will get a chuckle out of it. Mike has always told me that I am full of crap and now I am proving him right. He has been telling me that I am filling up the septic tank too fast. It is very difficult to get the camper out to take it to dump the tank. The last several days I have been going to local public restrooms during the day to make things last longer here. I have been as frugal as I can, but when ya gotta go, ya gotta go. Well I keep checking the tank and it was filling up quicker than I thought it should. Then this morning I couldn't believe when it was 1/2 full already. (We emptied it Thur evening). Then this afternoon it was 3/4 full. I was in shock. I said, :Dang it, I'm not hardly even using it." It can't be all from be. It must be seeping in there from somewhere else also. I was telling Mike about it when he came home tonight. I was so relieved when he told me that my tank was less than 1/4 full and it is the gray water tank that is 3/4 full. He usually leaves that unplugged to just drain out on the ground but hadn't unplugged it after our last trip out. Wheew! It is safe to go to the bathroom again. What a relief. Sorry to put you through that but it has been quite traumatic. I felt like a homeless person as I frequented my favorite restrooms. I was afraid of being "86ed" from some select public restrooms. They might even send fliers around town with my mug on it to warn all the local businesses. I have been taking all kinds of meds for diarrhea. Maybe I can cut out a few of them now.

They have completed most of the digging for my house. I hope they can start on the forms Monday. I'm hoping by next weekend we are almost done with the foundation.