wheels and other circles

Trekked to Bellingham yesterday, took care of school advising and lunch with Jared. Good to see the place again, I missed being surrounded by forest and lakes, plus it still feels like home. And then when it was time to go Tacoma felt like home, too. Eventually home will be everywhere: that's the goal. On a similar note last night Braden flew back from NY, so the gang's all (partially) here again, ready to throw down for the last huzzah or seven of the summer.

Which, have I mentioned, I'm quite happy with. This summer has met & exceeded expectations for merrymaking and revelry, to say nothing of general shenanigans. Although last year was quiet and a bit isolated, so maybe it's just a matter of contrast. Anyway I will cross the LaborDay threshold this year satisfied and ready for the cooler cloudier weather, having plundered sun and warmth for all its surfeit. That, and Bumbershoot will fucken rock.