I have a bucket full of sleepies

I'm in Saskatchewan! In fact, I'm still in my pyjamas, hanging out at my in-laws' house, having slept for about a hundred years in order to recover from the busyness of summer camp.  I apologize for all those commas in that last sentence: I'm tired and I'm moving forward.

In lieu of actual content, I provide you with three pictures of some of my odder moments from the past few weeks: the coldest July day I've ever experienced, cowboys on the highway (that were part of a parade that blocked off a major national highway for a little while), and a pug wearing a dress.