leavin' on a previa-plane

Last day here in the office.
Besides the temporary frustrations with slow-USB transfers and the the fact that I-80 has been closed in Wyoming life is amazing. As soon as I get a few more things done I'm off to climb...for about five months. Hopefully this blog will stimulate my photo taking, as last summer's roadtrip yielded a total of 30ish.

Time in Logan has been and gone - I'm surely ready to get out. I had the pleasure to meet one of the best people I have, a person that I must admit understood me. Isn't that rare? Feels like it is always easier to write people off by saying they don't understand you, because it makes it far easier to disagree with what good advice they have. You never have to justify your actions, because the problem isn't on your side, but the fact that the individual who has processed and responded with their wisdom doesn't understand you. But this individual did understand me, and as a result has definitely had an impact on how I view life and how I will continue to try to live it. Greatest thank you to this person, I hope they know who they are, even though knowing them they would tell me I am wrong about these preceding sentences.

No more seriousness. Utah, I will return. To all the people that have kept me sane here (I guess this is mostly a list of people who actually climb outside) I will look forward to crossing paths again.

Kentucky. Here we go.