I left Portland this afternoon. It was appropriately cloudy.
This little mister watched me pack allll morning long.
Will I ever see you again?
I was not surprised to find out that I own too much stuff… so eventually, after a last-minute car-top bag purchase, I had to leave the tittiehouse, my home, our lovely purple palace.
Biggs Junction, Oregon
We just checked into a hotel in Ogden, Utah. The lady at the counter said, “Moving from Portland, huh? Must be glad to be leaving all that rain behind..”
I almost punched her in the face.