This should be a short post as I’ve not much to report. Unless everyone wants to read about my outing last night in which I took on the role of DD for the first time in my life.
Here I am back in Portland, Oregon. I love my family/friends and I like Portland. I missed my friends and everyone. I also feel an intense let down being here again. I’m scared that I will never leave. The last 5 years seems to have been a series of bright ideas falling into the great pit that is my own fear. I apparently enjoy self sabotage.
Comet seems to miss the hostel but I think I’m probably projecting my feelings onto my innocent and currently sleeping dog. Why my dog sleeps on his back like this I do not know. However it is funny and cute.
Maybe I post a little too much about my puppy. However, ask me if I care.
Now I just have to save up to take off on my epic journey. I’m possibly thinking Tucson first. I’m excited. Meanwhile I need to get my butt in gear and actually concentrate on my freelance writing or I will never make the money to get me on my way.
Comet and I are going off on a bus test run on the bolt bus to Seattle. A friend from college and her husband recently moved to Seattle and we are going to crash at their place for a couple days. I want to see the Space Needle. I’ve lived three hours from Seattle most of my life and I’ve never been there.
Most lame blog post ever!