Strange Feelings

This evening Jennifer and I are flying to Portland. Neither of us really want to go. it breaks up our happy routines. We have to live in someone else's house. And Sunday we have to be present for a possible reconciliation between Cynthia and the parents.

And ever since lunch, I've had a vague feeling of discontent. It's that feeling that I have a bad report card that I know is coming in the mail, and now it's just waiting for the axe to fall.

Bleah.

200th Post - Christmas and Traveling

Well, this makes me feel pretty good: 200 posts. That gives a sense of accomplishment.

This morning Jennifer and I were sleeping in when we got a phone call from her dad. PDX (Portland's airport) is closed today due to snow. They've got 2 feet of snow. Now, I figure New York is just laughing at them, but still.

We are supposed to be flying out tomorrow around 5 or 6 PM. We'll see what happens. I'll be refreshing the PDX webpage all day tomorrow.

Last night Jennifer and I went out looking at Christmas lights. First we went looking for hot chocolate, and had to end up at McDonald's because Caffino and Starbucks (nearby) were closed already. Jennifer got hot chocolate, I got a milk shake (chocolate), and we shared a large fries.

Then we drove around Pleasant Hill looking at lights while listening to Christmas music. It was quite the wonderful evening.