It’s getting down to it. Only thing really left to do is a big fat essay, then I can leave. Can I do it before Thursday, noon (when I have class)?
Of course.
It’s on.
I dream of a hard and brutal mysticism in which the naked self merges with a non-human world and yet somehow survives still intact, individual, separate. Paradox and bedrock.
Moab weather is shaping up to be ideal for me. I fear the heat, having not been out in weather over 60 in months.
Have fun. I am completely jealous.My plan that is shaping up is a late May/early June trip through Panguitch/Escalante area. Was just drooling over last year’s pics.
Push that back two weeks and come ride the KMC. ;)I’m earning it. Six really solid pages this morning. Time for a break.
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