Ahhh, halfway home...

What can I say about Ottawa? Not much. It's a nice city, the downtown is full and booming; the highway is mildly confusing and there is about a billion homeless people lining the side streets. We passed by five tattoo parlors down the same street and quite a few signs for "Asian Massage 613 --- ----" which was obviously the ( Read more... )

I was lying under the Tuscan sun, oddly enough situated in the upstairs room of ABC'z (Andrew, Brandon, Cassie, and Zack's house). Any other day the two fruit flies twirling around my head would have caused me a fit but today their simple lives brought a small smile to my lips.

As I watched them fly about together I thought about how short their ( Read more... )