I went camping/fishing over this weekend. It was quite fun outside of me coming insanely close to falling into the river at three in the morning. I tripped over a rock. Subsequently, I spent the next ten minutes attempting to pull my flashlight back out of the water with two sticks. I would now like to sing the praises of Coleman and their ability to make a water and shock resistant LED lantern.

I’ve been sleeping well. The resulting pleasant mood has been creepy to others and a blessing to me.

Hey, as an afterthought, if anyone out there has a moment of spare time and remembers, would you mind sending a prayer up for my job hunting situation? I’m currently playing hooky from a supervisors meeting at work. I do not care. While God surely does know the depths of my soul and all the current constant yammerings in my head that I try my best to turn into prayers before yelling out curse words in regards to my job, I do not think it would be amiss to ask for a little more help on this one. Please. Before I do something that would possibly get me fired.

Laugh all you want. I’m heading down that road, back along the path to no sleep.