i mean that. literally.
it's thirty-five degrees here and snowing and as soon as i finish writing this i am heading out to an undisclosed location in the green mountain national forest where i will heat up roughly a quart of water in which to wash up for the night and crawl into bed.
it was filthy rain all day were i was, which was only nice when i slept uner it last night and this morning when i woke in it and not so good when i actually had to get out of the car.
i found some geocaches and passed up some others and i got a pizza and now it's time to go to bed, even though it's only seven o'clock. happily, i have a pizza box and some other paper waste i can burn when i get to my site.
tomorrow if it's still nasty out i may find a nice museum or something instead of trying to do something sporty and outdoorsy. that's my plan. i hope you like it.
oh, who am i kidding? i don't give two hoots in a handbasket how you like my plan. it's still my plan.