I grabbed my back pack and left the boathouse. I had one more first aid kit to inspect and that one was in the hut on the beach. As I climbed the steps to the main house I noticed the van was finally gone! The ER trip into town had departed. Sigh. http://www.briansolis.com I turned…

After art ‘n crafts I made my way to the windsurfing and kayaking dock and found the first aid kit there. The dock was deserted as all the campers were on the lake in the middle of their instruction. I knelt down on the dock and got to work. I found a finger splint in…

After I left the van I head out for the first-aid kit refill. I was glad I wore my running shoes as I started a comfortable jog to the arts ‘n crafts building. I felt more than a slight twinge of guilt with not being completely honest with Chubby about the pregnancy test. I rationalized…

The young counselor stepped into the office and sat up on the examination table. She flipped her hair back and then chewed self consciously on her fingernail. “Oh, please call me Anne.” I said casually as I put my back pack down on my desk. “And what’s your name again? Sorry, I haven’t learned everyone’s…