Memories...

I just saw Liz this weekend. I haven't seen her since I hazily said goodbye to her after a long night of traveling and immediately crawled into bed. Liz was kind enough to remember to give me a disk of her pictures from the trip (I, of course, was unable to remember to do the same). Here are a few of her pictures. I miss Seattle. I miss the mountains. I miss Portland. I miss vacation. But, I have to say, I'm happy to be home in my warm little house with my little Ada laying on my hands as I'm trying to type this now. Life is good.