Once, in a Blue Moon

I have been unplugged, sans cell-phone, sans laptop, sans pants (apparently), since New Year’s wonderfully bright and big Blue Moon. A funny thing happens when you are running wild, blue moon bright in the sky, getting away from the world seems like a good idea. So a few of my pack brothers and sisters, those of us who aren’t quite as obedient as Colonel Flood likes, ran off for a few days and nights. We ran the Appalachian Trail to Virginia, and took in the sites in DC for a night. I think the craziness of the new year made me lose my mind. I came back to reality and work today thought. It was something trying to find clothes for 7 “visiting nudists” in the freezing temps of the East coast…lol…