Today after work I went to a nature preserve and rambled around. I almost ran into a last-year fawn and I don't know who scared who more. I made a funny noise that I'm glad no one was around to hear, but it did make me laugh. Then I got lost. For real lost - I left the trail to investigate something (not one of my brighter moments), and I turned around to go back and the trail had moved! That wasn't fun. I did figure it out after 15 or 20 minutes. I've never been lost like that before, so the "funnest" part of my evening was probably finding the trail again. I almost kissed it!