Hear ye, hear ye, my MudSisters and MudBrothers! Hear ye, lurkers and shirkers! Hear ye, MudCousins, one and all!

IT'S COME! Yes!! the time to go over the wall! YEAH!

If you were to get up RIGHT NOW and walk away from whatever you are doing, and throw over the traces so to speak, and make for the hills, where would you go, and what would you do there, and what chaos would you happily leave behind?

ME??? Oh! Well I have three weeks to go, about, before winding up this Red Cross gig as chapter manager. I'd... go up to Camp, our Adirondack slice of green heaven, and HOLE UP! Then I'd go into town, a few days later, for supplies. And to use the library computer to invite you all up there too. With snuggliest blankets and clothing-- it's cold up there right now! We'd have campfires and cookouts and tunes and stories, much snogging, great sleep, lots of laughs, and back home? Why the catbox would overflow, and the Red Cross would go to hell without me that much sooner. And at church they'd have to lead their own singing, and it's high time.

OK!!! Make your break--- are you with me?

Oh I can't wait to see all your plans! Maybe I'll tag along! Anyone for bank robbery?

~S~