time
i was eating breakfast with my people at snopac this morning. carmen and i were trying to figure out what day it is. “is it tuesday or wednesday?” she asked me. i replied “well, we were hungover all day yesterday, so that means the night before we were drunk. that means it had to have been monday because the liquor store is closed on sunday. so today is therefor wednesday.”
it’s so strange having the days drift one into another. people are starting to leave and everyone is celebrating because fishing is pretty much over. i went to bed at 7pm last night because i was hungover all day driving people back and forth from the airport to town to snopac. it’s been fun though. i’m going to miss everyone so much. but now i’m ready to leave dillingham, just like everyone else.