Aigh, another long day.
You'd think that I'd want to get on the horse every day and ride closer to home.
But it's not the case. I ache all over, and it's just...I miss home.
I miss my friends. I miss my family. This would be much eaiser if I had a traveling companion.
Aigh, maybe this is just a case of being travel sore. Next town I hit, I'll be fine. Just need a real bed and some real food, that's all.
No time for whinning, there's work to be done.
