This morning I went out into the wild blue yonder to...catch bugs. Not just any bugs, though--damselflies. It turns out I'm pretty good at doing so. I also learned some other, random things like those thigh-high fishing boots are not a good experience, damselflies are pretty and that when it gets hot, it gets hot fast. Also, damsel flies are expert escapees. Little renegades.This Friday I make my journey to good-ole San Antonio. It will be Evan's birthday and thus a very, very good excuse to make the trip. I'm so excited!! I love it there, it's just full of wonderful, friendly people and it's nice to get out of Lubbock occasionally. Not that I dislike Lubbock, it's just that San Antonio is different. Refreshing. I wish it were closer, but the drive is pretty and I'm getting accustomed to it. Last time I got pulled over in Menard and left with a prettr green slip of paper, so you can bet that I'll be watching my speed much better this time. Tickets SUUUUUCK!
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