I returned, early this morning, to the Coast I've called home all my life after a week and a half out west, a retreat with a beloved but also an effort to follow her into a profession and industry that has wrapped its occasionally spiked blanket around her for the better half of a decade. With all the running around, the hiring fair and the ( Read more... )

It's nearly 50 degrees Fahrenheit outside.

And I just may pass this exam. (Dare one hope?)

By this time last year, there was snow on the ground. And it was sticking.

Disappointed.

That was one helluva storm. The sky sure looked gorgeous afterwards tho.