Just got home from a weekend at my parent's cabin with my parents and best friend.

We went canoeing, swimming and hiking. I totally forgot how nice it is to breathe mountain air. Pine needles and wild flowers.

We found a really creepy squatters cabin off a remote shore of the lake. We figured it was a secret hideout for someone on the run from the law.

The only crappy part of the weekend was getting baby caterpillars in my hair.
Effin bugs..too damn vivid.

>_<

ps why is it that a weekend with your parents always seems to exhaust you, even if you've done nothing but relax the whole time?