no one suspects the butterfly...

In retelling my journeys, as in making them, I do not know how to stop -- Rousseau

11.24.2003

I just talked to my parents. They said to bring my sleeping bag and thermarest to Thanksgiving. My mom also said I could sleep in the back of the suburban in the garage if I wanted to sleep in. She was serious.

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