Well the past month I have been working 12 hours a day at the police academy and now that I finally have a weekend where I don't feel like my body could give out at any second I am going into the woods tomorrow. My dad's friend gave me a call and asked if I wanted to hunt his property. It's a trophy managed 400 acres over on the eastern shore of Md. By the looks of it I should atleast see some deer and maybe get a shot at a giant! Just knowing ill be freezing in the woods at 6am is enough to make me happy. Since normally by then I'm getting screamed at by someone because there's lint on my uniform
