So many early mornings, before sunrifter even begins to light the sky, I awaken wondering where I am. Then I remember. Though the honest truth is, even then I still do not know for sure. I am not lost. After all, I am a man. Men do not get lost, hence we never have the need for directions and therefore never ask for them. It would not matter out here though. I have not seen anyone to ask anything for days. So I spend my time thinking. A dangerous past time for me I know, but I do it none the less. I have found some truths to live by. Playing poker alone has advantages and disadvantages. You can’t call yourself anything, you have to wait for someone else to do that. Not every tasty looking berry actually is. And if it looks anything like what they normally eat, fish will bite it. I will be waiting an extra day or two before bathing for a while. At least until I heal a bit. Otherwise, not much else to make note of. Just thought I’d write something to find out if my ink had dried up. It had not. So I did. Good enough for now.
Gar