A couple of days ago, I got to thinking . . . which is always a scary thought . . .
. . . that it's time for a little weekend getaway.
Life has been busy lately. Work has been fairly stressful to me, as my mind is constantly terrified while I'm still on orientation. Joel and I hardly see each other during my long stretches . . . maybe for 5 to 10 minutes a day if we're lucky. Other times not at all. It's normal to us at this point, but can get old at times.
Since my my orientation is nearing it's end, I figured we could celebrate a bit.
So in a few short weeks, we will be making our way here . . .
. . .to Cannon Beach.
I haven't been to the beach for years. I can already hear the waves, feel the wind, and smell the fish . . .
And let me tell you that I'm already ecstatic about it . . .
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