Oh, how I hate the red-eye

~ Kath Thompson

It’s 4:30 PM here in Portland, 7:30 PM back in Mansfield. If I wait to post on the plane I may miss my deadline, so I’ve decided to just post some pics, and do all the narrative tomorrow.

Tillamook Cheese Factory
Emily at Hoyt Arboretum
Emily with roots
Near Cape Falcon
Good Afternoon, Your Highness

Okay!  See you on the flippy!

It’s been faboo.  Where’s my tissues?

Published by Kath Thompson

I love yoga. Teaching and doing. I like to write, but I want to edit much more. Tragically, in order to have something to edit, you have to write something first. I try to scribble 1K words a day in Scrivener. I like wine. My favorite thing in life is having great conversations. I love to share ideas. Good conversation is becoming a lost art, though. If I don't do some yoga, meditate, and read and write every day, things really fall apart. I wish I would post on this blog more regularly. I'm going to work on that.

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