Cawledge sure is stressful.
On a lighter note, I went for my first mountain bike ride in weeks this afternoon. It was a wonderful hour and half of sliding over wet leaves and falling around slick corners going as fast as i could. The woods smelled like wet leaves and deer urine. I rustled a few pheasants and saw numerous deer bounding through the bare woods. Just the right treatment to put the fun back into the bike and temporarily rid my mind of the deadlines that constantly wrack my mind. I am much relieved, though, to have found an off campus place to live for the next three years. We found a 9 bedroom house on the west end of town, just a block from campus. It's killer, and even more killer that we were able to find a house to live in as SOPHMORES. Pop's won't be keen on it.
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I need to get on some dirt
it is good for the soul
my dog need an epic hike as well
from the mental state of my dog
I think my dog needs it more than I do
as the occasional cross ride has been working to keep me sane
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