Jan. 9, 2012

Did I tell you guys about this? One of my closest friends died in May. As it happens, I was camping at the time; the third time I'd gone camping, and I was hoping that I'd have a more enjoyable time of it than the last two times, which both sucked.

HAH nope. The god of camping hates me, apparently.

Mushi loved foxes. The last Christmas present I gave him was a hat with fox ears, a fox tail, and blue button eyes.

I wanted to go to his grave today, but I have work in half an hour and no ride to Springville before or after. So I drew a picture instead. I'll print it off later to put on his grave the next time I visit him, though.

He should have turned 20 today, if my calculations are correct.