Sometimes You Have to Pick Your Poison

It’s been too darned humid for more than a week. A couple days ago, the heat and storms decided to join the party. This is not a fun weather mix. The past few years, I’ve noticed…The humid climate has taken a toll on me. I can’t seem to tolerate it like I used to. My lungs just throw a tizzy. Adding high temperatures into the mix only makes it worse. Thunderstorms and rain never used to bother me. But somewhere along the way, stormy weather stopped being something I enjoyed from my window-side view and became something I braced for. I just don’t like storms - especially when I’m in the van. Finding a place to shelter can be a challenge…The campground I’m staying at has 2 bathhouses and an office with a basement. If the storm happens after the office closes for the day, the only options are the 2 bathhouses. One bathhouse is off-limits for me because there’s an air freshener. I can barely walk past when someone opens the door, let alone go inside and wait out a storm. It’s a severe MCS…