jupitersunrise

i just went snowmobiling for the first time in years... it was lots of fun. i hate snowmobiling, but this was worth it. it was a short ride, but once we got there (a place called Bog Pond), my friend Peter was there. he's been in Iraq for a year and just got home last week. i didn't know he was home, so when he pulled up on the snowmobile, i was genuinely surprised to see him. nice big long hug. i missed him! it's times like these when i wish i were 21 so everyone could go out to the bars and have a good time, and i could be included!

i am glad i came home for the weekend. i am not sure when i'm going back, but for now i'm happy here.

i love my people