The weeks between

Yes. I realize it's been a while since I posted. Things have been crazy. Here's the skinny:

Two jobs are about to downsize to one- two is simply TWO much!
I move into the Ballard apartment on Friday. woot.
I bought a new tote bag
I've continued to learn and grow, despite difficult times and stressful days

My aunt and uncle sold their house and we now live in a smaller apartment. The house was comfortably large and provided me with a whole basement to myself. That time of my life is now over. Oh, basement! I mourn your loss!

I miss the lake. We were right on the water. Traffic isn't as nurturing and soft as water sounds. Hopefully the sounds of boat horns in Ballard will soothe my water withdrawls. I was in Fremont this evening and the water was so soothing to be around. There were little boat houses and I WILL LIVE IN ONE SOMEDAY!

Also in Fremont, I saw this very fat pug outside a restaurant. Its owner looked about the same. The pug sat down in exhaustion right on my foot and its heavy, warm body warmed my toes inside my shoe. I then put together that the dog's butt was on my shoe, meaning the DOG'S BUTT WAS ON MY SHOE!
Oh well. I got a picture out of it. Three actually.

I'm ready for the next change. My apartment. One job. Simplicity. I crave the peace I imagine, and I know that while there are still rough spots to work out, and will always be, I am on the right track and I have much to be happy about. Depsite portly doggie bottoms in Fremont resting heavily on my shoes. Ew.