I am in Troy, NC for a small gathering of skoolies and other homes on wheels for a week or so, and it's open to the public Saturday and Sunday. I'm pretty much set up. I am forcing myself not to keep wiping surfaces or even think about washing the floor.

The clouds have been beautiful all day.

For some reason, I am very tired, yet it was only a 40-minute drive to get here. I don't know anyone, so I am going to go people for a bit before it gets too cold [Nights this weekend will be in the 30s.] or my right knee starts sobbing again.