working too much

Well,

Its been pretty chill around here, a beautiful fall full of nature's beauty.
The leaves changed to there yellow and red hues, the lakes started to cool off creating a sweet fog of condensation from the cold air and warm water...
Its nice and quite which makes it wonderful.. Besides working all the time last weekend me and my fried Jeremiah went for a camping trip in the foothills..
All kinds of 4-wheeler, biking, and equine trails are everywhere connecting lots of small lakes and meadows.. We goofed around on the trails before dark and then set up camp and a fire.. It was is in the 40's and 50's just perfect.. We went for a walk in the dark and I was shooting my sling shot to scare off the pesky varmints and we got to a damn where the beaver made so much racket pounding his tail on the water it just about knocked me off my feet and we got a little scared, then we couldn't find our way through the thicket back to camp, but we returned unharmed just a little scary hearing noises of running feet in the bruch everywhere... Earlier while on the 3-wheeler , I tried going through a swamp and got stuck in the quick mud and just got full of mud, which was no fun sleeping in, cause I brang no extra clothes.... Well, after some great pressed decaf coffee and a little chatting I retired for the night.. It was a little drizzly outside and very noisy because the animals made so much noise running over the fresh fallen leaves.. After 2 hours of restless 11pm, bam, bam, gunshots, want in tarnations are people doing shooting in the middle of night, well this is Jenkins, and nothing surprises me... Well, I didn't sleep that night but it was fun...