You need all the oxygen you can get. Looking forward to sitting in your boat enjoying the great conversations (you have with yourself). After a long winter I am sure the warden is sick of you being home all the time. She offered me money to get you out of the house. I reminded her that there is the locksmith that lives up the street in case she wants you change them while you are fishing. Just so you know, I am armed with a new bag of tackle tricks. I am planning on tromping you next time out.
Be afraid be very afraid!