frigid friday.

I always get to wilson right before the sun goes down.  The sun and I aren't really friends right now.

The bowls were out of the question.

So we had a quarter pipe session.

Alex was there.

So was Mark.

And  Jake.

Oh, I was there too.

And did I mention Alex was there?

When I couldn't feel my toes anymore, I left.  I went to my parents' house and painted their bathroom.  Now I have gas money for my trip across the country.  I'm probably leaving Monday.   The end.