Home From Fishin'

I am home now. Yay. The first thing I did was to take a shower. The hot water in our camper ran out after about two minutes, so I never felt like I got truly clean. The thing I missed the most, though, was the study. There wasn’t a good place to setup there and I didn’t get much of a chance to study. I spent a little time in 1 Clement, a little in Pseudo-Apollodorus, and a little with Grant’s biography of Constantine. I bet I was the only one at the lake with a hard-copy of LSJ.

Activities included running trotlines twice (26 fish for very little fishing...not bad), picking wild blackberries (cooking a pie tonight), eating fried catfish and boiled crawfish (yum), sitting around the campfire roasting hotdogs and marshmallows on a clothshanger (not at the same time), sleeping, and chatting. All in all it was a good time, but I’m glad to be back.

The comment queue was pretty full when I got in. Only about three of the comments were real, though. The spammers have found me...I’m going to need to do something about that.