White Flag Breakfast

In case you don’t recognize the look, this is a breakfast of defeat. This is the look after a night of no sleep because the tent was covered in mosquitoes, at least a hundred of which found their way inside to buzz and bite all night. This is the look of ‘…coffee…’ after a frantic pack up trying to avoid as many of the thousands as possible, unsuccessfully. This is the look of ‘get in the damn car and drive as fast as you can!’ while peeling out of the campsite. And while all that is pretty bad, this is also the look of ‘suck it, Jarod, we still haven’t gotten a hotel room.’ 😎

Today is going to be a day full of angry responses to the simplest questions immediately followed by ‘sorry, I’m not mad at you, I’m mad at the mosquitoes.’ Twice before noon, so far! 😭