I'm on vacation. And really, there are tons of things I could write about. More than tons, even. I saw my first Frank Gehry building in a kind of unexpected way. I saw the Space Needle. I got lost on a nature trail in front of REI for approximately three seconds. I drank tea that had jujubees in the bottom, or something like them, anyhow. I saw a pepsi sign that sells no pepsi. I met all kinds of webloggers that took physical form in my head after eons of consisting only of webcam pics and text links.
Then, i took a train to Portland. And now I'm here with my sister, sleeping in her new apartment, journeying through the city, which seems amazingly familiar for a place I've visited only once before. There is coffee, and bohemia. And I met a boy that lives in a bus. All the time. Because it's important to him.
And so, the saga continues. And there will be more updates, as things porgress. But now, back to the coffee.

Oh, and I miss you all. (except the library) ::hug::