First time camper

I know, I know. It's been forever since I've blogged.

No more P90X blog. I'm starting over.

So, I get to camping for the first time in my life ever. Somehow I managed in all my life never to really experience the outdoors in a tent. My family went hiking quite a bit when I was growing up, but it was always day trips. Never overnight. I think a lot of it had to do with the fact that we were so "city-fied", too comfortable with our comforts of home to do without them for a bit. I think it'll be a lot of fun, even though I'm kinda nervous (not a lot, but just enough to say so).

I am really excited about getting away from things. I might even turn off my iPhone just to be disconnected (*gasp* say it ain't so). So if anyone is wondering why I'm not answering emails or phone calls or texts that's why. (Wait a minute I'm only gonna be gone for 24 hours. If you need to get ahold of me then... just wait. Like the days of yore in good ol' 1990 when only Zach Morris had a cell phone.)