"Ask Your Mom If I Can Come Work For Her Tractor Company"

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um, did you mean john deere, annaliese?  heehee, that tickled the heck out of me.

anyway, so the homeopathic doctor is gonna see me august 31st.  but NOT for ADD, because pilots do not have that. 

before my doctor's visit on the 31st, i have another obgyn visit tomorrow, oh fun, right after my first solo cross country flight.  cross country is just a mileage term, it doesn't actually mean i'm flying across the country.  anyway, that is tomorrow morning, weather permitting (which when i filed my flight plan a little while ago, it didn't sound too promising) and tomorrow night i have a night cross country to billings which is class C airspace. THEN i go to vegas for a couple of days THEN i go to chico hot springs friday night. theni fly more and read flying books more and get licensed and stuff.

i went to the park friday afternoon and bianca, wendy and i harrassed rachel at the firehole all night after visiting moose falls.  bianca described for us the process of developing film and at one point she used the term, "covered in chemistry," which gave me the most vivid image of her in a dark room developing pictures.  awesome phrase.  

we went up toward livingston saturday to hike the pine creek trail which is strenuous but worth the trek.  it's the longest 5 miles ever, we all decided.  the weather was craptastic all night, major winds, intermittent rain, i just knew my backpack was gonna be floating in the lake when i got out of my tent this morning, but it wasn't, it was just blown a few feet away from where it had been hanging.  i did lose wendy's stuff sack for her sleeping bag though--whoops.  we got up late because there wasn't really any point in trying to get up eary to see the sunrise when the sky was overcast and the wind was howling so much that we couldn't have cooked really.  saturday's sunset was amaing though, and the moon rising up over the tarn behind our campsite was gorgeous.  we got us some good mexican in livingston when we got off the trail and now ive been sitting here all evening trying to figure out my flight plan to helena for in the morning. 

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