Yellowstone NP
July 25th 2006 I’m lying in my tent. Alone. Lonely. It’s not even dark yet but it’s kind of chilly outside and I don’t have the energy or the motivation to start a fire. It’s 2055. I am homesick. Well, not so much sick for my home (I’m not), but sick for my family. It will be nice to arrive in California and see Shay, then a week later, Kelci is moving out there. I arrived at Yellowstone yest
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