Bad timing.

So last night after I headed to bed, I started getting cramps. Guess what! That stupid little red dot that just won't leave me alone, is back. I thought I was being punished for going camping with my boyfriend instead of to my friends birthday party. (My mom didn't agree.) Gah, let me tell you.. I was already worried about that problem, and then, of all things to go wrong, Josh disappeared for 3 and a half hours. Finally he texted me back, turns out he fell asleep. I called him, I called his house, I even called his step mom. NO ONE answered. I was worried sick to my stomach, as if I didn't already feel like crap. So anyway it's going on 3, and I have to be going soon. I don't have a picture for you yet, but I will set this up to post at 11 pm.

So.. we finally left around 8pm, and didn't get to pot holes until 11 something. Oh yeah.. we didn't know we were going to pot holes. Anyway, so I was supper freaked, cause that meant one: a longer drive, and two: water. Luckily we made it there with no accidents, although we were eaten alive by mosquitoes as soon as the truck doors opened. And Josh and I had to sleep in there! Definitely not doing that again.