Not Thursday Thirteen

Okay, let me just start by saying that this is evidently one of the worst years for Ragweed (and grass pollen), and I am evidently very allergic to one (or both of them). I am so stuffed up, I hear the ocean, and my nose has run so much today, I have figured out the mystery of Rudolph's Red Nose (hayfever). And to top it off, I start my vacation tomorrow, with an 8 hour car drive home (Yeah-camping and I get to see mom). So despite the fact that I had a kickass list planned out, I can't do it. If I'm going to hit the road tomorrow, I need to go to bed, now. I probably won't be making the rounds tomorrow, and if you're reading this Friday, I wasn't able to post a snippet either. So have a great and relaxing weekend, and I'll see you when I get back (I will try to stop by-but will have very limited internet access). Good night, y'all.