Well, it's Monday night, after 8. I have been in transit since 1pm. Quite frankly, I am exhausted. But why? When all I have done all day is sit on my butt and steer a little here and there?

Well, Friday I headed back up to Seattle. I spent the afternoon with my wonderful Autumn. It was great to see her, but it is so sad when you don't get to eat breakfast with someone every morning. It just makes things . . different. That night, I went and picked up Chris and headed to Angelo's house. We stayed there and laughed ourselves to sleep with silly jokes we three would appreciate.

Saturday morning, we headed to the coast, just north of Ocean Shores. We played in the sand, we ate lots of great food (bbq burgers, steak, prawns, salmon, steak and asparagus eggs for breakfast etc), and played so many games of cards and dice that it made up for these last two years of my cardless life. We had bonfires and a huge pyrotechnics show put on by the boys along with the other 40 families on the beach that night. And all in all, it was great, relaxing, and utterly hilarious.

Good friends.

And now, to find a job . . . .