The weekend

I went to Utah

I got food poisoning

I’d rather be throwing up under the stars on top of Cedar Mesa then doing it anywhere else

Benefits: no stairs to navigate in a hurry with a broken foot, I have everything I need, including a hot water bottle, in the back of my truck, the dish bucket does double duty as a vomit bucket, it’s beautiful, there’s a cool breeze, and the dog happily cleans up any mess I might make so it doesn’t look like a war zone when I wake up

 

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