"Got a blank space where my mind should be..." Nothing specific floating around in there aside from the check I just deposited and the bills it is going streight to. Streight to my liberation. Debt is a visible mark of the fetters that hold me. They rust and chip more every day, soon to fall away of there own accord. I am getting ready for another veture west to fill the blank space and find ambition. Sometime September - October I'm skipping out and heading back to Lander for the peak of the climbing season! To see friends and live in one of the places I can call home.