Almost ready to leave home

It's been a busy morning. Packing a camper to go away for a month when you live on the third floor is a whole other task than packing when the camper is right outside the front door. Whew. But everything but this laptop, the dog, us, my purse, and a last-minute jar of strawberry jam is loaded and ready to go. At least I think so. This, right here and now, is that critical "Oh gee, what might I be forgetting?' stage. I hope whatever I forget is no big deal. Like the jelly; if I forgot that it'd be no big deal. I figure if I remembered the jelly even, I should be ok. Watch for updates... see what I forgot.