Went camping/hiking tripping with some hoofers, including YC. It was somewhere a couple hours northwest of Madison, near Sparta. I drove the Geo.

I had a dream that Fizz and I became bums. I went to get him as he was getting off work at the cheese shop. Uriah was there, because apparently that was his second job. As we left, Fizz and I were like, yeah! We can do anything we want now! So we started having a race and while I was running I did summersaults. Several other people were coming along on our 'not working any more' party/walk/adventure. Julia showed up on her bike at the last minute, and I was glad because she was going to give me a haircut.

On Saturday we drove for about another hour, passing through several towns on the way (it reminded me of visiting Daybreak in D5), and hiked around on Wildcat Mountain. I took a lot of pictures of cool places and thought about maybe making a Doom level when I got back home. After we got back to camp from hiking we made stew in a big kettle hung from a tripod that almost got burnt down (the fire burned about 9/10ths of the way through one of the legs while nobody was looking. I was surprised it held up at all after that).

The old boots I wore aren't as nice as I remember them being (I probably walked to and from the M a few times in them). The soles are pretty much hollow and collapsing. The soles of my old white shoes (that my mom gave me because they were too worn out for her and I've been wearing for about 2 years now) are much thicker. These are actually pretty solid shoes, despite the holes in the sides. And they're darn comfy, too.