My 2007 (so far...)

[unpocodeloco]

I endured the most intense training I've ever been through in Portland, OR, to become a flight attendant.

I moved to Denver, CO, where I lived with 5 other women, and commuted back to Seattle on my weekends to be with my fiance.

I learned how to pack light.

I met a lot of people. Some good, some...not so much.

I learned how to drive stick.

I danced on the bar at Coyote Ugly.

I didn't see my friends back home nearly enough.

I (kind of) learned to two-step.

I spent Independence Day in Canada.

(Which was stupid. But I did get to see hundreds of fireworks displays as we flew over Montana, which was pretty damn cool!)

I scarred my arm on a coil-shaped stovetop burner.

I visited Washington, D.C. again.

I moved back to Seattle with my fiance, into a brand new condo.

(This included a road trip from Denver to Seattle, via Yellowstone, with Katie).

I still didn't miss an episode of Heroes.

Soon to come...Vegas for my birthday...involving the Spice Girls tour kickoff concert...