I've been drinking since I arrived in Seattle. The mountain passes were hell on earth...and exciting...and I would do them again. And I'm home.
My stuff (including my computer) is in storage (got my $1 for the first month discount) and i really should not be blogging because i am three sheets to the wind. Dad and I keep hugging and thanking each other for an incredible week. My truck is in better shape than it would ever be if we had not taken this adventure. The most unfortunate thing is I am unable to download my photos to share yet. I'll get there...eventually.
Cheryl!?!? Do I have to call 411 to get your number? North Bend was spectacular this morning.
Tomorrow Dad, son and I head off to the Space Needle and the Underground Tour to be proper tourists before we settle into being residents.
I am home. I am home.