What can I say? Some new faces, some old faces, and we weren’t open an hour before the first kerfluffle happened. As regards said camping spot kerfluffle…. one side was right, one side was wrong, but no one had any right to drag the poor rose girls into the middle of it. (Especially not the new kids - this had *nothing* to do with them.)

Other than that? I *liked* the overcast mugginess. It was at least better than the steaming sunlight or the afternoon downpours. Much time was spent with mom. Met some new and very cool folks. Hung out and kevetched like always.

So… same old, same old. Well, except that now even *rennies* are starting in the the “why aren’t you two married yet” thing. Good god.