Toto, we're not in Kansas anymore...

well, maybe Kansas, but certainly not Washington, DC. Let me just say for the record, I am against outhouses. I have a huge amount that I need to write about, but I'm not feeling well and my posting is going to have to wait until later. The short version is I ended up in BFE with an upset stomach, I worked the whole mind over matter for a long time, but finally I had to go to the outhouse. I'm not sure how it's suppose to work, but I obviously wasn't doing it correctly. I think I would have preferred to just go in the bushes. I am a city girl. Always have been, always will be.