Saturday

I went to the range Saturday for the first time in a couple months.

The thing I like about shooting is you can't think about anything else while you're doing it. Breathe, squeeze, follow through... For a second that's the entire world and nothing else exists. Nothing is cheap anymore but at least this earns its price.

The guy next to me had a .44 I kind of liked it. It's nice to feel the immediate consequence of something that's purely physical, that I don't have to sit with afterward and figure out what it means.

He had really terrible posture..

I drove home with the windows down and the cold air felt good against it all.

Eleanor