it’s strange reminding myself to walk into a different room when coming home from the 9lb.

Where are all your lady friends? You change girls like you change your underwear.

Not intentionally; long conversation with K about this tonight, M intercedes and comments on my habits.

In any case, home to the woods in less than 24 hours. Now, more than ever, this feels incredible. I need to leave all of this bullshit behind for a while.