Well, as far as days go, this one wasn't too bad. The beginning was kind of generic day. Get up, grab Corey's buddy, go out for breakfast, listen to them gab about work for two HOURS, swing by the store and grab envelopes, mail off the mortgage payment.

I talked Dad into watching the kids, and Corey into going out shooting. There's something about blasting away cute and fuzzy creatures that just creates this sense of well-being in hammie. * happy hammie sigh*

the last trail...the next path