It was wonderful but short lived. I ate seafood everyday, got some sun, saw friends and family. Every time I go to Seattle I remember after forgetting. I always forget how extremely beautiful it is. I took it for granted growing up. When you fly over Seattle all you see is trees and water and mountains. Trees and water and mountains oh my. I missed the chill laid back attitude everyone has in Seattle. I tried during the weekend to remind myself of how sick of the rain I used to get. Rain day after day in the winter used to really depress me.
I saw good friends. Wing is amazing she never fails to entertain. Always upbeat and beautiful. How she does it?- I do not know.
I saw Woodrow, steady reliable Woody.
Washington is such a part of who I am. My friends in San Francisco sometimes comment on how obviously not from the bay area I am.
My parents 60th birthday/26th wedding anniversary party was beautiful. We set up lanterns in the gazebo. There was yummy catered food, a dj, and dance floor and candles everywhere. I think everyone had fun. My dad got really drunk. I like seeing my dad drunk, he gives more hugs. I saw some of my parents friends and relatives that I hadn't seen in years. I reminisced about the good old days.
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