i don’t really have much to report.
i spent the past week at taylor reservoir doing the last bit of fieldwork on our bighorn sheep habitat project. on tuesday, i was headed back to the jeep by myself to shuttle it to the bunkhouse while bob and ryan recorded a few more sites in the other direction, and i managed to fall 50-75 feet down the side of a mountain (right after i’d climbed up it, naturally). it hurt. like, really hurt. i was pretty banged up, but got back to the rig alright and headed home. i had a lot of cuts, scrapes, and bruises. luckily, my backpack kept me from hitting my head. so i was basically fine, except for feeling like i’d been run over by an 18-wheeler. also, every surface of my body (shins. knees. thighs. stomach. elbows. shoulders.) had some sort of open wound. but that was alright.
what wasn’t alright was getting sick wednesday, running a fever, throwing up all wednesday night, and having to stay in the cabin by myself for two days. i felt terrible and was bored out of my mind. i didn’t eat anything besides a half-bowl of jello and some instant mashed potatoes for three days.
then we came home.
i’m not in a very good mood, but i’m sure it will pass. staying in the wilderness definitely has its perks, but it can get lonely. the lack of communication and long days start to get to you after awhile.
anyway, here’s a pretty mountain picture to end this entry on a happy note:

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