Take a picture, and write a letter to my love.

So I'm kinda sick. My stomach has been bothering me today and I've been sort of ignoring it and just mowed my entire lawn. As stupid of an idea as that sounds, it seems to have helped. It doesn't hurt so much as it used to.

Today I'm thinking of plans for my summer.

Vermont, Vermont, Vermont, Vermont.

Anything else?

I have to think.

I wish Halloween fell on several different days of the year. I miss the cellars and dressing up and the Headless Horseman and Jack o Lanterns and oh gosh I'm babbling.

I'll try and get Max to get lost in the woods with me again. We always do that several times a year and I believe there is no hunting season at the moment.

It's really gorgeous, actually, because it's fairly uphill behidn my house into the woods. By the time you reach the fields you can see the entire valley. I'll be sure to take pictures next time I'm up there.

Anyways, I'm starving so I'm going to go eat.

Goooooooodbye.