No Rest for the Wicked.

So, as you already know, I am in Utah.  I left Arizona at 1 in the morning with my sister, her husband, and my precious nephew.  Although, the 18 month old wasn’t so precious when he woke up at 2 in the morning and did not go back to sleep.  Hence, I have not been able to get a wink of sleep myself.  

I apologize for the briefness of this post, but I am currently stealing borrowing internet from someone next door.  The signal is weak at best (but I suppose beggars can’t be choosers, so I won’t complain).  I plan on making up for it on Saturday.

In the meantime, for your viewing pleasure (and because everybody knows that a blog post without a picture is nothing more than a half-hearted journal entry), take a gander at this leftover photo from our trip to the Cayman Islands.  

 

devil

betcha can’t guess what this is…

 

***If all goes according to plan, there will be regular marathon updates throughout the day on Saturday.  Stay tuned.***

About Camille

I'm Camille. I have a butt-chin. I live in Canada. I was born in Arizona. I like Diet Dr. Pepper. Hello. You can find me on Twitter @archiveslives, Facebook at facebook.com/archivesofourlives, instagram at ArchivesLives, and elsewhere.
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