Vanessa and I went for a short walk this afternoon. T-shirts and sunglasses. Took the kite along to prove that North Dakota has 365 good kite flying days in it's year. We got most of the string out and then I was convinced to call my Mema. She's a great old lady.
I've been reading Walden, by Mr. Thoreau. It's a long book, mostly it feels like he is trying to defend his life style choice. He chose to be a bum... but a very classy bum, for about a year. It makes me want to go camping. Thinking about a Yellow stone trip in May. But I'm open to suggestions.
