Lately, all I’ve been listening to is Beyonce’s new album– her self-titled visual album. And since I have not posted since before Christmas and have a lot to cover, I thought I would merge the two together–yes, I realize this is the only way I can draw any similarity between my life and Beyonce’s, hah. Sometimes […]
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Ryan’s in the blue shirt. So, yeah. I went to Target today.
It’s that time of year.
It is the weirdest thing to listen to Christmas music while sweating in the grocery store. I am still wrapping my brain around the fact that others in this world have been ushering in the holiday season in shorts and t-shirts. It isn’t my first experience with this phenomenon though, when we moved back from […]
"A journey is like marriage. The certain way to be wrong is to think you control it" –John Steinbeck
And so it begins. Today was Ryan’s last day on job in Lewiston. Next week is Thanksgiving and the week after that, well we will see. Last week our plan was California for sure, on Monday I was googling RV Parks in Tucson, and today we are honed in on the megalopolis that is Bakersfield. […]
It could always be worse.
I am realizing that Polly Pocket and I are not that different. I am on the hunt for the most compact versions of regular household items to outfit our new fifth wheel. It is all about allocation of space in those things. The smaller the better. As I am making lists I think, “Oh colander…can’t […]
“Never say goodbye because goodbye means going away and going away means forgetting.” ― J.M. Barrie
As I am getting ready to hit the road again, my main duties as the Event Coordinator for the ywca came to a close last night at my personal favorite event. It was such a fun night in a gorgeous location with wonderful ladies. It was a pretty poignant moment for me to see a […]
Life, it happened.
Life rolls on like a road. Full of roadblocks, sudden slams on the brakes and then those glorious moments of all green lights as far as your eye can see. I am not a philosopher by any means and I don’t really even consider myself to be deep. But this I know–what you think you […]
"The mountains are calling and I must go." John Muir
Today I am writing from deep within a canyon, outside of Pomeroy, Washington. After an 8 hour drive from my in laws, we arrived at the Last Resort campground. Could there be a better choice for the name? Nah. The drive here was incredible. Whenever we move to a new place, I am completely amazed […]
