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?
Which weirds me out.
When my dad was in the god-forsaken hospital built on a hill overlooking the river (here in Portland),
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?
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!