Seattle.
It's beautiful here. When it's not cold and rainy. I have an interview at a yarn store called "Cultured Purls" in Issaquah (the town we're actually living in) tomorrow morning. The owner and I are meeting for coffee. She sounded remarkably noncrazy on the phone, which should be a nice improvement over the last yarn store debacle. Leigh, I may well put you down as a reference for that one. God knows it can't be the nazi.
I miss you all terribly. Not as terribly as I miss my cats, but terribly nonetheless. Call me. I get crappy reception in the apartment, but I'll call you back.
I'm living. I'm creating. Everything here is going quite well. Internet access is sketchy as best, but I'll be around. Y'all take care.
Love,
Kat
I miss you all terribly. Not as terribly as I miss my cats, but terribly nonetheless. Call me. I get crappy reception in the apartment, but I'll call you back.
I'm living. I'm creating. Everything here is going quite well. Internet access is sketchy as best, but I'll be around. Y'all take care.
Love,
Kat