I started getting sick on the airplane and by the time we got here I was feeling terrible. I went fishing for a couple hours and then came back to camp and went to bed and stayed there for 20 hours straight except for the hourly trip to the outhouse. It is now 5:30 pm and the other guys are eating dinner, but I am going to hold off on any food for awhile. We are going to leave for fishing about 7:00 pm and how long we stay will be determined by how many fish we catch. We are just on the front end of the sockeye salmon run and there aren’t a lot of fish in the river yet. They tend to come in slugs so if we get there and we are catching fish we could stay all night. If I get tired I will go sleep in the van, I am bringing an extra coat in case I get cold sleeping. I am once again reminded of the verse in Proverbs, ” man plans his way but God directs his steps”. A little bit of a glitch in my plans of catching millions of salmon, Oh well, we will make up for it this next week. Life is good. God is good.
Sorry to hear you’re sick. Wonderful attitude!
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