I don't have time to think about much of anything right now. I work in the meat department of a supermarket. With Thanksgiving, Christmas, and New Years Day,it's non stop action in the stores. I'm working six days per week, which I do the rest of the year, but the holidays are brutal. Turkeys for Thanksgiving, hams for Christmas, And in the Pittsburgh area, you eat some kind of a pork dinner on New Years Day for good luck for the rest of the year. Each holiday has a big sale, so I'm a bit frazzeled at the end of about seven or eight weeks. At least I don't think about camping. When I'm in the middle of January, I'm not upset about not camping. I can clean out my tackle box, clean my fishing gear,and stock up on any fishing supplies I might need. Of course that means at least one trip to Cabella's. You know that once I'm there I have to check if they have any new and nifty camping gear. Almost every trip I get in trouble with my wife, but it ends up Vivian will tell me that she likes what I bought. It's time for bed so it's bye for now.