A road trip to Jackson Center was exactly what I needed. I ran up North where I had little or no cell service, met Alicia's friends (Many of whom had heard stories... oh, god), saw some small-town "wonder" and "boredom" and was slept on by cats and kittens, assailed by dogs, and sexually assaulted by a rabbit. I also came out strengthening a friendship that was definitely not in need of repair and I have a sunburn that'll be a dark tan by morning.
And to think I was half-ass resisting this for four months...
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