XUDEJOY
Unlike most of the weekend warriors and outdoor enthusiasts who pack it in from dawn to dark and sometimes beyond, my adventuring seems to come to a screeching halt come summertime. My schedule tends to fill up with play dates and doctors appointments, trips to the library, and overseeing every sibling argument known to man. As someone who values solitude and silence, it can be challenging. Sometimes I find myself in a less than flattering frame of mind. Yesterday, when I parked my car at the grocery store (for the third time and I'm not exaggerating), I certainly rolled my eyes and might have groaned audibly when I pulled into a spot adjacent to a car bearing the license plate "XUDEJOY." I was not feeling joy, much less exuding it. My third grocery stop of the day was part of my 45 minutes alone. I bought bug spray. I walked in the woods for 35 minutes of that 45 minutes and the bug spray turned out to be more of a perfume. Summer adventuring has gotten hard fo...