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And so, the weather finally clears. I won't have any trouble making it to Seattle on the 2nd, and from there to Portland, Oakland, and the end of the world.
Christmas was me, my roommate, two bottles of hot spiced wine, and enough food for ten people. I offset the wine-drinking with plenty of tea-drinking (Evening in Missoula, tastes like mint and rose on a cool Missoula summers eve) and later we trekked to our favorite late night hotspot, the Thunderbird Motel, for an illicit hot tub dip.
All in all, not bad, but it does the mind good to know I'll be home for a day or two soon.
Christmas was me, my roommate, two bottles of hot spiced wine, and enough food for ten people. I offset the wine-drinking with plenty of tea-drinking (Evening in Missoula, tastes like mint and rose on a cool Missoula summers eve) and later we trekked to our favorite late night hotspot, the Thunderbird Motel, for an illicit hot tub dip.
All in all, not bad, but it does the mind good to know I'll be home for a day or two soon.