sweet baby james

no snow on the ground this morning. shucks. no icy testies either. hurray! the sleeping bag is doing a fine job of keeping me lukewarm to tepid. it was really stormy last nite though. the deathcab was shaking all nite, like a rocker for sweet baby james. the weather peeps are forecasting snow tomorrow morning. hope it happens. if it does, i'll go do a nude snow angel in the truck stop parking lot. i'll figure out how to take pictures if and when it happens.

feeling better today. less weighted by all the things that have been happening. fargo has been good to me, i must say.

starting mileage - 200898
to and fro - same ol same ol