It is good to get away. Camping was refreshing. None of my friends made any jokes about me retreating into such a famously "white" pastime. I was a little disappointed. That's the problem with liberals, they're all a bunch of pussies, even the funny ones.
The boy's mother reminded me that he needs a passport. It's true, he does. I'm trying not to think about what the implications may be beyond that.
I might have to get out of politics. It's killing my happiness and has been for a while, that's with me barely paying attention.
I might have to start reading again soon. I don't see anywhere else to go right now.