Goodbye

There hasn't been much happening around here the last few days. I tested some paint on the ceiling of my cabin, and yesterday Jeff, Wendy, and I all went on a short trek with the horses. I guess the main news is that Jeff has gone home.

I came up to the house from my cabin today to be greeted by Jeff on the front step. He was just about to come down to the cabin to say goodbye. I'm not going to broadcast his business on the Internet, so suffice to say that it wasn't entirely unexpected but it was quite sudden. It is a shame because Jeff is a really good guy, and despite the impression I might give out, I really do hate it when bad things happen to genuinely good people. I don't feel like I got to know Jeff well enough, he always seemed very interested in where I'm from and what I'm doing and I feel bad that I didn't have time to find out more about him. I did have enough time to get an impression of Jeff's character though and I know he is a good friend so even if we didn't get to hang out all that much I'll still think of him as a mate. Plus we saw James Bond together and that has to count for something. I've given Jeff my blog address so if you're reading this dude, I hope you have a better Christmas and New year, and I will be back to do that road trip one day.


As a side note. Wendy, Peter, and I will be going over to lake Tahoe on the California-Nevada border for a few days to go and see Wendy's brother, so I might be out of contact until the middle of next week. Until then you can look forward to hearing of my adventures in Tahoe as well as the excitement of THANKSGIVING, which will be next Thursday. Those turkeys better watch out because I'm not having Thanksgiving without one of them on the table, and I'm not talking about having one of them as a guest. Although I'm not saying they aren't welcome to join us in the spirit of the holiday. But they will have to eat one of their own. And that's just wrong.