abbreviations make me want to barf

this is the view from a lovely rock.

Finally, after months and months of planning and hoping and dreaming, I made my way down to the little town of Parowan in Southern Utah.

It was very nice there.

Land everywhere.

Friends everywhere.

Four-wheeling everywhere.

Disappearing on purpose for hours, hoping someone else will make the dinner.

And sitting on a log, looking at the stars.

And having a hard time stopping.

Because they'll be gone in the morning.

And so will I.

p.s. what's the record for longest conversation ever? I bet I can beat it.