Driving to thunder bay today. Weather cooled off quite a bit. Decent sleep. Durell made a comment about a cat tied to a string next to the van. The cat was not amused. I tried my hand at sleeping while someone drove. Impossible. Every sharp turn, every rumble strip was enough to get my heart beating out of my chest. We stopped only for food and fuel. Todd killed a lot of the drive while Reuben slept in the back seat, his eyes glued shut with pus. Awful. The destination we so fervently sped towards was Matt's parent's cabin. For a 9 hour drive, nothing eventful happened. No good conversation even. Oh well. We arrived and unpacked. Matt's' parents made us dinner. We decided to take a night swim. 5 sets of shriveled manhood later, we dressed up for a walk around the lake where we took pictures, shot fireworks and sat around in a field staring at the stars. The night sky is an impressive sight in thunder-bay. Dont see stars like this in Alberta. I slept on the front lawn in a tent on some lumpy sod.
I fell asleep lost inside my own head.
