Nothing

Travel update: every time I look out the window there is more of nothing. Trees, fields, whatever, all of it is far apart up here. I've been wishing that I packed more fun things to do on the road. A sudoku book, some hash, a playboy, or even a rolling stone would really liven things up. Next time I can, i'm buying a good book. Hopefully something long, maybe Russian, perhaps even a Tolstoy; there really is nothing here.