This afternoon, I was faced with a choice; spend one of my few remaining deer season afternoons in the stand, or go log some running miles. With the season closing in 11 days, my sense of obligation to maximize every chance of putting more meat in the freezer (or another trophy on the wall) is growing. But the fatigue of deer season is growing too.
A few days ago I came within 15 yards of notching my remaining doe and buck tags, were it not for a couple inconveniently placed cedar trees. I went back the next day and setup where I could intercept the deer without being screened by the cedars…and they never showed.
It’s not so much the cold or rain or effort required to go out for a hunt that gives me commitment anxiety, it’s mostly the time investment. Time is probably the most expensive investment required for being a successful hunter.
But I spent my time resource on fitness today and though the weather and wind were ideal for a hunt, I don’t feel too badly about not being in the woods. I was still able to get outside and be immersed in the elements. My hair froze and the tips of my ears went numb, but all those sensations are just reminders of life. They culminate to accentuate the simple joy of a hot shower and a glass of chocolate milk.
Our house contains some pretty cool technology and creature comforts, but every venture outdoors reminds me of the enduring value of simple things.
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