Today we were slugs and hung about the trailer all day. Peggy did the laundry without the dubious benefit of me helping. She was fortunate in that the laundry here at Wishing Well RV Park is about 75 feet from our trailer space and the clothesline is immediately adjacent to our home away from house.
We watched Netflix. We liberally loafed. We admired the spectacular view of the snow falling on the peaks of the Catalina range of mountains that fill all our east side windows. It was great but nobody wants to read about us doing nothing so I’ll cut it off here. Move along!