I had to fetch something out of my trunk of camping gear yesterday afternoon. I moved my small box of camping kitchen supplies from on top of the trunk, and opened my camping gear trunk -- and the scent of All Things Camping wafted gently out into the closet. And there was my gear, patiently waiting for me.
I... am so sad.
I need to go camping.
I need to... go DO things. I have been mired in responsibilities for so long.
Come with me. Let's go do things.
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