ever just decide to go? i did this weekend. actually thursday night. i was kinda thinkin bout what to do this weekend… and i recalled it was the fishing opener in wisconsin. so i said to myself, ‘self, let’s go to the cabin’ (the cabin, being the tarasewicz hangout during the summer months for fishing and fireworks and family gatherings – not to be confused with the shack which is the fall/hunting hangout) so i did. a weekend by myself – a weekend alone. time to think bout a bunch of stuffs. usually, the cabin is a wild time with my family. a different type of ‘cabin weekend’ – and i gotta ask myself is different good in this case? not sure. deep thoughts…
