Last June, while we were camped at Lewisville for nearly a month without a sewer hookup, we bought a blue tank. Those of you who are RVers will know that this portable tank is for draining the holding tanks. The blue tank is then dragged behind the truck to the dump station. We watched others use theirs and decided that we needed one--but didn't buy it until we were about to leave town. Somehow we've successfully avoided having to use it for the last 7 1/2 months, but today was the day. It's not a pleasant job, but it beats having to unhook the rig and move to the dump station....
Tonight we danced to John Steckman. His choreography is the most challenging and interesting we've found in Mesa, so it's too bad we won't be here next Monday to do it again.
My left hip has been bothering her for two days now. I made it through the dance with ibuprofen and grit, but it was quite painful at times. Sweetie continues to have problems with her back legs too. We're all getting older it seems.
Saturday, February 21, 2009
Blue Tank
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