It’s Saturday and EARLY tomorrow morning I’ll be jumping a plane to Minnesota. A week away from it all.

The timing is slightly fucked. SOOOO much going on that unplugging for a week right now isn’t the best of timing, but you know what? Life never gives up the perfect time so you have to make it and that is what I’m doing.

My mind is going to be in overdrive out in the calm quiet waters. I’m excited by the peace that is coming and the storm of kick ass times when I get back. Thankfully I’ll have my journal with me to brain dump into or I might drive my dad nuts with my ramblings.

We will be cut off from the world. With everything that is going on right now I hope nothing insane happens. That would be weird to walk out of the abyss and discovering _____________ happened. I hope that blank doesn’t get filled with anything to weird. But, not having ANY idea what is going on for 5 full days is an exciting and scary situation. I love it.

Be good everyone. Talk to you when I get back.