Tomorrow I leave for our annual hunting trip. I’ll be up in Trinity for the next two weeks. I’m so excited I know I won’t be able to sleep tonight.

Two weeks of fresh air, pine trees, and sweeping alpine views. Two weeks of nightly bonfires, cocktail hours, and grilled tri-tip. Two weeks of ice-cold frosty mornings, bad coffee, and desolace.

No cell phones, not even a land line phone, no TV. Just a cabin on the side of a mountain overlooking a lake in the middle of nowhere. Two weeks, baby.

So much left to do, so little time. I still need to buy my hunting license and deer tags. I still need to load up on ammunition. I’m bringing all the dogs this year. I need to buy a few cases of clay pigeons, a few value packs of 12 gauge shotgun shells, 7mm magnum rifle ammunition, .22LR, 9mm, and .45ACP ammo.

Yep!