Well, back in for tonight. It ended up being quite a warm day and the deer were not moving. Neither of us saw anything. Perseverence is a difficult thing, but I hope it will make it that much more worthwhile when I connect.
I walked out of the swamp a bit down, but glad to be spending quality time with a good friend. "Tomorrow's another day" I said to myself. I looked up to see the sky blushing in agreement.
And so tomorrow is another day, a day full of promise and hope, of expectation and apprehension, of doubt and confirmation.
And so there in the cab of my friends truck on the drive home we continued to plan and scheme for the next time, the next opportunity at the fulfillment of our hard work. "We'll see what tomorrow brings," my friend says. A smile creeps across my lips, "Aye, that we will, that we will."