what is to come

my car is all packed up. i start at camp tomorrow morning at 9:00. I'll leave at 8:00.

as i sit here on my parents couch, watching what passes for news in sioux falls, drinking my last bottle of fat tire, i contemplate the future.

i had a whole post that waxed poetic about the future and my feelings about it. and then i realized that none of you probably care. i'll just write a letter instead.

and show you a picture of the dessert i ate tonight. you should be jealous. it was delicious.