though it involved sleeping in a chair at the airport, i finally made it to seattle and then to portland. i have never seen so much snow in these places. my desires to move back north get smaller every day.
yesterday was christmas. i got a juicer and over drew my checking account. go team. so far in portland i have seen milk and frost/nixon. oh recent history. you are so much like right now.
my pants are wet but i’ve been eating a lot of happy hour food. portland is so obsessed with happy hour. people like live in bars in this town. old-time me included.
anyway, happy boxing day. i’ll be home monday.