blogging at you from the great pacific north west.... Specifically the fold out sofa belonging to my 94 year old grandmother, via iPad, via unsecured network in this retirement community. This is how dedicated I am to you.
I always have great feelings of competency and belongingness when we land in Seattle - specifically when it's just me and the kids and a backpacking backpack using public transit to get to donuts at pike... Heading into port townsend leaves me both sunny-nostalgic and heavy with the cloak of that girl I am with this part of my family: more abrasive (I know!) than California me. Taking lots of moody pictures but not sure how to get them here to there.
Escaped with my cousin Bo to safe way this evening. Mini toiletries, threats of cigarettes, and the world's slowest "express" lane. Washington drivers!
I always have great feelings of competency and belongingness when we land in Seattle - specifically when it's just me and the kids and a backpacking backpack using public transit to get to donuts at pike... Heading into port townsend leaves me both sunny-nostalgic and heavy with the cloak of that girl I am with this part of my family: more abrasive (I know!) than California me. Taking lots of moody pictures but not sure how to get them here to there.
Escaped with my cousin Bo to safe way this evening. Mini toiletries, threats of cigarettes, and the world's slowest "express" lane. Washington drivers!