I have come to realize, after talking with a grand friend, that guys are the same everywhere and there's not much we can do about it. I'm OK with that and am in a sadistically good mood. That's all I'll say about that. But I'm so happy for this friend!
This weekend was stupendous! But, alas, I have left my grandmother's house (AGAIN) without all of my possessions. At least this time I remembered my wallet. I think...............
............yes, I have my wallet. But my dress is there. It will be an occasion to be celebrated when I return home without leaving an essential piece abandoned.
At least Harold is here and me and Hasina are alive and well after a weekend of mountain biking and hiking! I could get used to weekends like that. Out in the hills, endless trails, waterfalls, descents, ascents, rocks to climb, bikes, the cabin, fire, wildlife, and euphoria as you lie in the back of a truck and watch the sun set and the forest and hills whiz by. I just love getting out and being outside. Those are some of my happiest, peaceful moments when I can just sit in a beautiful setting and think.
Which makes me questions my major. But that's a whole different struggle.
Have a great day :)
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