136 days to go.

Late Entry:

Holy Smokes. I’m losing the vision of this journey. But it was a fabulous evening with the girls but I did sure feel like complaining about my day to them. It’s so easy to complain. Why is it so easy to complain? Well, I sure wouldn’t want anyone thinking my life is perfect.

“People aren’t against you; they’re for themselves.”

“If no one comes from the future to stop you from doing it, how bad of a decision can it really be?”

“You only live once? False. You live everyday. You only die once.”