Reasons Portland aint so grand....

I know my hatred for bridges does bias my opinion a teeny bit, here in the "City of Bridges".

However, tonight, as I tried to ride the train across a bridge to see my daughter in the hospital, I had a panic attack, and had to turn around and go home....

I discovered... Tri-Met... Portland's public transit...

Man.

So normal from the outside.

No wonder it's so much cheaper than CA's Metro....

On the inside... Like this:

Except drunk and disorderly.

Or dealing drugs.

Or vomiting or urinating.

Makes going over the bridges.... Fun?

Here's kid in the 1st E.R.

And here's view from first hospital:

Which weirds me out.

When my dad was in the god-forsaken hospital built on a hill overlooking the river (here in Portland),

this was the view:

But they took excellent care of him....

Here's an update on my piggies:

They're loud.

They have terrible behavior.

I don't even think they like eachother.

It's like family...

And finally, back in December (?) we had snow for about 4 hours here.
I got stranded at work, did I mention this?

Yeah... that charming little corolla.... would NOT move once hitting the mean icy streets of PDX...

My boss recommends I find an apothecary and get a tincture to help my anxiety for crossing bridges.

I've ALMOST finished my rug...

I MADE that shit.

Oh.... And I've become a full-on vegetarian... But I doubt I'm gonna lose any weight over it.

Love you guys!