My Really Good Excuse

Over the past two weeks, I've slept in a cement cabin, hiding from the corners of the room equipped with rat poison. I've tried out archery lessons and foam slides. I've slept in a tent in Pasedina, California. I've sat in the splash zone at the Shamu show. I've met dolphins and giraffes and I've eaten at a lot of dumpy amusement park restaurants. But I haven't blogged.

After last week up at girl's camp, I unpacked, repacked, and headed straight for San Diego.