I am getting a nice tent for my birthday.
I stand around at my job as a waitress sketching my camp layout. (I can draw an okay octagon now.)
I literally lay awake at night thinking of best cocktail to serve my guests whilst they make over their street clothes into creations fit for the playa. (Margaritas on the rocks with salt?)
Plans are in the works for a dome construction practice/ picnic day on Lake Michigan.
this is too fun.
