Well, my long dream of finally making it to Yellowstone and the Dakota's is going to have to wait...again.
So I'm in the ring boxing my way toward my long awaited journey out west. Bobbing and weaving. Locking in my sites well in advance...see me jab the journey on the jaw. Initially no vacancy at West Yellowstone, then I scored a pair of great sites...body punch to mid section. Fuel prices bump up about 30 cents in November, I grab extra shift or two in the ER...shove the journey into the corner, fixing to lay on the combos and finish this.
However...I notice the journey looks up smiling over his gloves...hang on a second...
Bam! Exploding fuel costs up easily $1.50 in 2 weeks (right hook on my chin).
Kloom! DW has to have unexpected surgery (left hook to temple)

I'm stagging, but feet still under me. Grab SEVERAL more ER shifts...see me shake my head and regain focus...confidently stepping forward.
Crash! Central heat and air unit locks up and shorts out, and dies. Who else knew a new setup cost $7000 these days? Right uppercut to the jaw...

Down for 10 count!
Whoa! Not much choice anymore. Too many setbacks to ignore. DW doing better this week, bouncing back strongly. Randy and I are looking at a plan B. Seeing what options might be available to us. Broke my heart to call and cancel those campsites...very near tear on my eye.