I went to visit one of the coolest people I know (Charlie Merritt) in order to preserve my sanity.
However, on the way...I apparently forgot how to get there. That's when I happened upon Lake Camanche. Lovely spot, really. Nikki and I had a chance to capture the spot where I decided to turn around. Nikki is the name for my camera until I think of a more creative one.
Let me just say: I'm extremely thankful for her. Charlie, that is. She is a beautiful example of a human being and a wonderful reminder that I am, in fact, not crazy. I've been trying to process this whole done with urban term getting ready to go to morocco thing...and it's just not very easy to do in my house. sh...don't tell.
She and i went to Lake Camanche again yesterday, on purpose this time. It was fun...and then Sookie the dog was deathly terrified of the water. Who knew?
that's all for now, kids.
maybe some deep thoughts will come after I finish this portfolio. yay. food stamps. america. the end.
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