Could it get any better?

The title should be could it get any worse?  My hubby left for his trip today and so far is having a good time.  He's probably on the water right now doing some practicing.  The trip was pretty easy to plan for.  We got a list of what to bring from a friend and the rest came from the outfitter including canoes, tents, food, etc.  The boundary waters are fairly regulated as to who can go in and what goes in has to come out.  So, it's just easy to have the outfitter get you ready to go and send you on your way.  They will be off the water in a week.  

The "worse" part would have to be since he left.  Poor Martin cried and cried.  "I go, I go".  Probably more because my BILs puppy was going with and the boys were going somewhere without him.  We watched a little TV and snuggled and he recovered.  After that I thought I should shower.  Just a quick one...Well a quick shower without the gate up in front of the bathroom requires all new make up.  Martin dumped my make up on the floor and broke most of it.  I salvaged a little, but not all of it.  At least he didn't stick it down the open toilet bowl.  We finally made it shopping after a little "over reaction" at church about some things that didn't get done.  I found some good deals and got groceries.  Feeling pretty good, but am resting up for golf tonight.  We'll see how that goes.  I golf best with my best golf buddy.  I already can't wait for him to get home!