About a month ago, I walked past a camper and got the strongest whiff of dirty socks. At the time, I thought to myself damn.. is that entire trailer just used for laundry? I doubted that was the case,

Ah man, I broke my (small, fresh, and new) Actifit streak. I had planned to write Wednesday’s post last night; but I somehow fell asleep much earlier than I had planned to; entirely accidentally! I’m not

The. Drought. Is. Over. Other than a light sprinkle a few weeks ago, we haven’t seen rain here since June. Some might think hey, that sounds really nice; but the dryness of the climate has been pretty

What’s poppin’ everyone! Today wasn’t the most active day on paper, but god damn were those 17k steps tough ones! I think I was a bit dehydrated, perhaps a little malnourished; either way I was absolutely

Jeez Louise, I am SHOT. I thought I was getting back into shape, but I have humbled myself greatly. No, I didn’t even do that much, looking back on it; and the myriad of health issues I am going through,

Back on the loop. It seems the sheriff has calmed down with stickering vehicles up in town. From what I’ve heard, it usually only happens one to two times a year. Some out of town individual(s) take advantage

Seventy-five days sober. Seventy-five days living on the road. Seventy-five days of just saying fuck it and seeing where life takes me. Seventy-five days of eating cheese and hummus by headlight and searching