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Just back from a three-day trip to Baxter State Park. 11-mile hike on Saturday (a pair of mountains called The Brothers, appropriately); six-mile hike yesterday. Views were incredible. I have eaten more bacon in the past three days than I probably have in the last two months. We got within about fifty feet of a moose when it waded out toward our canoe.
And now I'm sunburned, and have about a million blackfly bites, all of which are starting to itch; and could really have used an extra two hours' sleep and maybe a day of doing nothing but sit (and do laundry) and eating nothing but salad. Instead I'm at work. Let's see how this goes.

Lemme know if anyone wants to hear more details about the weekend. Or last weekend, or next weekend, for that matter.

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Meantime, it looks like I may be being priced out of my apartment after all. crap.