Tomorrow.....tomorrow. We're spending the night near Portland tonight, so that we can arrive home in the afternoon tomorrow. So we don't have to go right to bed when we arrive and we can spend the day watching the dogs figure out their new surroundings. I'm so excited. I just feel like we're on the cusp of something really grand and that we're going to thrive big time.
The last two days have been of flat lands to rocky walls. Our road wide with prairies that went on for miles and miles. Then, without warning, mountains emerged and rocks became red and jagged and I realized we had arrived to the other side of the country. Tonight, I do a silent jig, because we are indeed in the Pacific Northwest. I can feel it on my skin, in my lungs, in my soul. I feel different. I feel whole.
Tomorrow, we will be surrounded by friends and family and things will start coming together. I'm going to take a couple of days to relax, to recover, and then get in a routine. Then, I'll start writing again.
Pennsylvania is far away now, but it's still with us. I don't want it to be out of my life and I want to see glimpses of it everyday that we live in Washington. I'll write about that more too. For now, it's important to just take it a day at a time.
Oh the air. It makes all the difference. How I missed it.
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