Well, that's some comfort

Another Trinity County Moment: I'd just gotten a ceanothus thorn deep in my leg, and was having some trouble removing it.  The crew leader said "Don't worry, it'll fester its way out real quick."

All sorts of fires over the Trinity- I'm excited because hey, fire and money, but worried because Señor C's birthday is next Friday and I might have to work, like a loser.  I promised him my overtime in gift form.  Also, I have a job interview, but if I am on a fire, going to a job interview could result in my being AWOL.  Literally.  Like, the military term.  

Shauna has mistaken my iPod for a radio station three times now.  I think it's a compliment.  Or maybe her digs are too subtle for me.  Eh.