Three

Three more days.  The last week has been whirlwind.  Chicago, Rockwell Lake Lodge, party after party, thinking about packing (but not actually packing), being with people I love most, dinners with friends, "last" activities together, training my new replacement and saying goodbye.

I fly home to Seattle on Tuesday.  My schedule is already jam-packed with activity.  On the Sunday after coming home, I fly out to New Zealand for two weeks to visit my mom.  I haven't had a vacation like this...actually, ever.  I'm so looking forward to it.

"It's hard to walk away from the best of days, but if it has to end, I'm glad you have been my friend through the time of our lives." - Tyrone Wells, Time of Our Lives

(At the Bean in Chicago)