Crying

Sometimes it hits me, right out of the blue, that I'm not the person that I thought I was. I'm not the independant woman that is OK doing everything by herself. I'm not the one that is perfectly content with her feline compamionship. I'm the woman that is sitting here in tears because my heart is hurting. I'm the one that has finally let someone get so close that I can't imagine continuing to live the life that I have known for so very long...

Last weekend

I had an amazing time this weekend. On Friday I flew from Salt Lake to Seattle to Spokane, where I took this amazing photo:


From the airport I drove to PAML for my interview:




Then I drove from Spokane to Rathdrum, where I hung out with Carolyn and Ken until Chris got home.

On Saturday I got the official tour, we went to the lake:




Then we went to the park & took a walk:





Then we went to dinner and back home.

Sunday before I had to head to the airport, we took a few more pictures and said goodbye:


At the airport, I made an exciting discovery... They sell WINE in the giftshops! I bought this bottle just because I loved the picture: