So I spent a month or so in Arizona sleeping on a cot in a military tent with 9 other guys and a few scorpions. I used to love camping. After I get out I don't think I'm going to be into it any more. Or maybe it's going to be "camping" like Gesi expects with an RV and running water. Whatever. I'm glad I was only gone for a month, any longer and I probably wouldn't have a dog. Gesi nearly convinced me that Jewel had to go, well she did but then I renigged on her once I got back and saw the mutt again. I just like her too much.

Have a vacation trip to FL and the Bahama's coming up in Dec, and my brother is getting married at the beginning of the year, but I don't know if I'm going to be able to make that. Rather doubt it actually.