I want to travel. Mid to late January into the beginning of March is brutal. Laura informed me that a couple days ago was the most depressing day nationally of the year. Awesome, was it the inauguration? (Cheap shot gut punch...sorry Barack) I think we all get antsy to get the H out of here during these times, but I want to do a full out Into The Wild deal with just a hundred bucks and my feet. I want to see things other than snow and coats. There are so many coats out there. I want to throw up on them. Triple Fat Gooses (That was Kev's in high school I think), Starter coats (Mine in high school), and P-coats for the average Coldplay fan. We saw them in concert and it was as if they were playing to the Naval Academy. Anyway, I don't want to wear one anymore except I enjoy the pockets to put stuff in. I had a winter camping trip planned for northern Canada in February, but can't go because I can't afford the gear right now, so I will probably go up north instead. Still nice, but more of the same Michigan. I will try to go this summer, maybe to Alaska or something, however I don't think Laura wants to lose me to some bear's lunch, so probably won't happen. Anyway, I am restless and my words are a bit scattered, so I'll stop rambling.
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