When Work Gets Slow....

It's a veritable ghost town in here today as everyone has already left town for the Labor Day holiday. I'm actually heading out of town myself to Delta, Colorado for my niece Zoey's third birthday party. It should be fun. I've never really been to Colorado before (let alone the metropolis of Delta), so I'm excited to check it out and spend time with the family. I actually had a hankering this morning for camping (which is very, very odd) and kind of wished I was heading out on a camping trip. What has happened to me? Have I been captured by the Body Snatchers? In the past, I considered camping to be slow room service at the Hilton, not actually sleeping on the ground with snakes. Perhaps I am "Outdoors Girl" deep down inside?