we went on a trek. a northwest trek. we survived the hunger games, though we heard the echos of the faraway cannon signaling the other fallen tributes.
while in town i threw a bridal shower for my love, angela. though it was a hefty job, it turned out delightful and was full of delightful people. and hopefully, the bride-to-be was delighted. i just love her.
i made my final voyage to seattle. i saw people back-to-back and my heart was constantly overjoyed with the various interactions. every time i visit, it feels like i never left and that i've returned home.
my favorite canadians getting serious with their pie.