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Thursday, December 15, 2011

Homemade S'Mores Party!


Look at that delicious chocolate and bright, white, fluffy marshmallow!
This past September my friend Ashley I took a weekend trip to Austin. While we were in Austin we had s'mores for dessert at this little coffee/wine/dessert place on 6th Street (we're so wild). To toast the marshmallows they had this little mini fire at our table. It was really funny because when the server put the fire on our table he instructed us not to light our marshmallows on fire and wave them around the restaurant. I guess they'd had problems with that...


As were we eating our s'mores, and commenting on how good they were, we came up with the bright idea of making our own homemade s'mores, with homemade marshmallows and homemade graham crackers. Back then it was only a dream, but last night we made it a reality!


The marshmallow recipe was actually really easy to follow. They were made in 13 x 9 inch pan, which made one GIANT marshmallow that had to be cut into smaller cubes. Which was fun! I was surprised at how easily the giant marshmallow came out of the pan and how easy it was to cut it into cubes. Just make sure you have plenty of powdered sugar on hand. It makes things less sticky. 
Once a marshmallow cube was cut, I dipped all six of its sides in powdered sugar so that they wouldn't all stuck together in the bag. 


 Here are all the marshmallows, happy in their Ziploc-bag home. Ready to be eaten. Homemade marshmallows are so soft. Seriously. It's a wonderful sensory experience. They're like little, heavenly pillows. I want to jump in a giant pile of homemade marshmallows. 


On my way to the s'more-eating event, I saw this beautifully decorated tree. Huge, old oak trees are one of my favorite things about Houston... 



Ashley made the graham crackers...


Paula bought the chocolate and melted it in her fondue set...


The finished product. We didn't toast the marshmallows (which I still kind of want to try), but the chocolate was melted from the fondue pot and everything was very delicious and rich. 


Paula enjoying a marshmallow while Samuel enjoyed an intense game of Monopoly ;)


Ashley enjoying a s'more...


The recipe...


Springy, Fluffy Marshmallows 



3 1/2 envelopes unflavored gelatin

1 cup cold water, divided
2 cups sugar 
1/2 cup light corn syrup
1/4 teaspoon salt
2 egg whites 
1 tablespoon vanilla 


Oil (I used Crisco) bottom and sides of a 13 x 9 inch rectangular metal (I used glass) baking pan and dust bottom and sides with some powdered sugar.

In the bowl of a standing electric mixer or in a large bowl sprinkle gelatin over 1/2 cup cold water, and let stand to soften.

In a 3-quart heavy saucepan cook sugar, corn syrup, second 1/2 cup of cold water, and salt over low heat, stirring with a wooden spoon, until sugar is dissolved. Increase heat to moderate and boil mixture, without stirring, until a candy or digital thermometer registers 240 degrees, about 12 minutes. Remove pan from heat and pour sugar mixture over gelatin mixture, stirring until gelatin is dissolved.

With standing or a hand-held electric mixer beat mixture on high speed until white, thick, and nearly tripled in volume, about six minutes if using standing mixer or about 10 minutes if using hand-held mixer. 

In separate medium bowl with cleaned beaters beat egg whites until they just hold stiff peaks. Beat whites and vanilla into sugar mixture until just combined. Pour mixture into baking pan and don’t fret if you don’t get it all out. Sift 1/4 cup powdered sugar evenly over top. Chill marshmallow, uncovered, until firm, at least three hours, and up to one day.

Run a thin knife around edges of pan and invert pan onto a large cutting board. Lifting up one corner of inverted pan, with fingers loosen marshmallow and ease onto cutting board. With a large knife trim edges of marshmallow and cut marshmallow into roughly one-inch cubes.Sift remaining confectioners’ sugar back into your now-empty baking pan, and roll the marshmallows through it, on all six sides, before shaking off the excess and packing them away.

Marshmallows keep in an airtight container at cool room temperature 1 week.

Friday, February 11, 2011

Thoughts from my Day

I've been working on a meanigful, thoughtful post, but this is the reality of my day.
  • I wear cardigans a lot. As in, pretty much every single day of my life. Part of why I love Portland is because I can wear a cardigan almost year round. They've become like a little security blanket for me; without a cardigan I feel naked. And I have them in almost every color!
  • I have a new coworker I have dubbed "The King of Junk Food" because he's always giving me the stuff. Today he gave me a Moon Pie. A Moon Pie?! Who eats those anymore (besides maybe old men in the South)?
  • Today at lunch I got 2 little chocolate chip cookies for dessert. A coworker at my table asked me if they had coconut in them. I said I thought maybe a little. After a few minutes I noticed there was something crunchy, yet flavorless in the cookies. I then realized it was CORN FLAKES! And they seemed stale! The cafeteria put stale cornflakes as a filler in their cookies!? I will now be more careful when eating cookies at lunch time.
  • The university that I work at has been doing a Bible knowledge scholarship contest for students. Staff can get copies of the test and take it just for fun. Today I got one and so far the questions are pretty difficult. It's fun, but I don't want them to score it in case I do horribly. Ironic that a Bible knowledge test would bring out my sinful pride. Ha.
  • I just started reading One Thousand Gifts by Ann Voskamp and now that's all I want to do.
  • I have a coworker who's making a business trip to Austin in March and she asked me for some recommendations of where to go. I'm not that familiar with Austin, but I made a list for her of my favorite places in that wonderful city and it made me really homesick for Texas.
  • I need to go grocery shopping after work today, but I don't really want to.
  • There are these really pretty trees in Portland. I have no idea what they're called, but they have flowers that look like roses and they are so pretty. They're starting to bloom right now and I absolutely love it! The cherry trees are also starting to blossom, which is exciting. I am ready for winter to just be a memory.
  • OK, I think that's it. 45 more minutes and then...it's the weekend!

Saturday, January 22, 2011

One Year Later

A year ago yesterday I arrived in Portland with the intention of living here for one year and then moving back to Houston. Well, it's a year later....and here I am. In Portland. I feel as though I should have some profound reflections about living in Portland for a year (well for 9 months), but I don't really... Instead I have some bullet points. For what they're worth...


  • Today is a GORGEOUS, sunny, beautiful, wonderful day in Portland. Which really makes up for yesterday (and the past 6 weeks) which were gray, dark, dreary, cold, and wet. 
  • I'm at Palio and the guy who looks like my brother is working; for some reason I find that very comforting. That's probably weird. 
  • I still have my Texas license and license plates. And my expired Texas tags. I don't know what will finally motivate me to change that stuff. A citation maybe? Yeah, probably. 
  • In one year, I've lived in SE, NE, and NW Portland, I've lived in 5 different homes and I've had 2 jobs. 
  • I've only had Internet in 2 of those places. 
  • My coffee consumption has doubled if not tripled. 
  • I miss Texas. 
  • I adore Portland. 
  • My heart aches for Henry.
  • I still miss AJ. 
  • I love Erin, Chelsea, and my job. 
  • I'm writing a book chronicling the last year of my life and how God has used it to change me; it will probably be more therapeutic to me than it will be beneficial to anyone else. 
  • Today I was walking around Reed College and 2 guys were ranting about the poor grammar that is apparently rampant in our society. Well, one of them was ranting, the other one was just listening and agreeing. I hope the ranting one never reads my blog... I say things like "pairs of glasses" all the time!
  • Trader Joe's makes my life complete. Their tea tree oil facial cleanser, organic frozen pizzas, cheap wine, and macaroons are why I live in Portland. I'm not kidding 
  • It seems like there are other reasons I live in Portland, but now I can remember what they are...
  • I joined Twitter...and now I feel like I'm friends with several celebrities. 
  • I can't wait for Spring and Summer! 
  • Portland has only made my love for 50's and 60's decor much, much worse. Thank you thrift stores. 
  • If I see one more hipster I'm going to punch someone. Just kidding. :)
I guess I could wrap everything up in pretty much one (posssibly run-on) sentence: When I came to Portland one year ago my heart was fragile, frantic, terrified, insecure; now, a year later, completely due to the Lord and all in Christ's Power, you're talking to a woman who's heart is secure, strong, calm, and full of hope & joy. 

Before I moved to Portland I decided that On Christ the Solid Rock I Stand would be my theme song and it's so true! When I got here I was for sure standing on a foundation of sinking sand, but He has without a doubt become my Solid Rock and for that I am eternally grateful!

Monday, December 27, 2010

The Great Debate

Remember when cupcakes were really cool? Well, ok, maybe they still are, but for a while they were ALL the rage. For a few years I lived in the Dallas-Fort Worth area and Dallas was the first city in Texas to get a Sprinkles Cupcakes shop. My friend AJ and I checked it out about a month after it opened and we were amazzzzzed! We made several, special hour long trips to Dallas just for Sprinkles cupcakes.

Then I moved back to Houston and in Houston there was no Sprinkles. I was sad. Until my mom told me about Crave Cupcakes, a shop eerily similar to Sprinkles in a swanky part of Houston. We went and I was impressed, but I was still convinced that Sprinkles was better.

This past summer, after much anticipation, Houston got its very own Sprinkles, and within only a few minutes of Crave. The plot thickens.

Sprinkles was my first experience with "gourmet cupcakes" and I have been very loyal ever since. I have tried other cupcake shops in Houston, Fort Worth, San Francisco, and Portland, but I've always held fast to my declaration that Sprinkles are the best.

Since they seem so similar anyway, tonight I decided to put Sprinkles and Crave to the test. Earlier today I was in that part of Houston anyway, so I stopped by the respective shops and purchased one red velvet cupcake in each. I chose red velvet because supposedly it is Sprinkles' best selling flavor. Then, in a blind taste test, I had myself and two other individuals taste the cupcakes and choose their favorite of the two (we cleansed our palates in between cupcakes with coffee). So here we go...

Sprinkles vs. Crave

They both cost $3.25 for one cupcake.

Sprinkles came in a brown bag. Crave came in a box. I think the box is classier and for such a pricey cupcake, I deserve a box.

Both shops had really friendly cupcake sales people, but Crave was definitely much busier.

Crave employees wear Texas symbols on their shirt or jackets, which I like.

Surprisingly (to me) the Crave cupcake was bigger!

Sprinkles has that dot thing on the top and I'm not sure if it's edible. Crave has a similar dot that has the impression of mixer on it and is made of fondant, which is definitely edible, but not all that tasty.

Interestingly the cake in the Sprinkles red velvet cake was much more red than the cake in the Crave red velvet cake, which could be good or bad depending on your thoughts on red food coloring... The icing on the Sprinkles cupcake was slightly thicker.

The verdict? We all three agreed that the flavor of the Sprinkles cake was better than Crave, but I thought the Crave icing tasted better than Sprinkles. Overall (icing and cake together), two of us thought the Sprinkles cupcake was the best, but one of us preferred Crave (me! of all people!).

Henry said he would be really happy with either...

Saturday, October 9, 2010

Running for a Cure

AJ is my best friend and she is doing something amazing this month: on October 31st she will be running a full marathon in an effort to help cure Diabetes. AJ's family has been severely affected by this disease. I met AJ in 2006 only a few months after her father had died from complications with Diabetes. As we became friends she told me of the devastating effect Diabetes had had on her father and her younger brother, who was diagnosed at a very young age. Then in 2009, AJ and I were living in Houston when she got the news that her younger sister had also been diagnosed with Diabetes; which made AJ the only one of her two other siblings to not have the disease.

There are a couple of people in my family who have been diagnosed with Type II Diabetes, but I feel like from my friendship with AJ that I have gotten to witness firsthand how much Diabetes can wrecks havoc on people's lives; it is a life-changing, life-endangering disease. I have seen AJ grieve over what Diabetes has done in her family. And that is why I am SO proud of her! AJ is not one to just sit around and talk about things, she puts ideas into action and gives things her all.

This is AJ's fundraising website where you can hear more about her story and donate to help cure Diabetes!

Sunday, June 6, 2010

Fun in Fort Worth


I had a really fun weekend in Fort Worth! ...and, no, it didn't involve any longhorns....I just like that picture. And Fort Worth is "Cow Town".

I left on Friday, around lunch time, so that I could get to Fort Worth in time for my friend Michelle's wedding. In 2005 I went on a mission trip to China with Michelle and since then we've stayed in touch and hung out kind of a lot when I lived in Fort Worth, where she's from. I arrived in Fort Worth a couple hours before the wedding. Just enough time to buy a gift and change into my dress for the wedding. I decided to go to the shopping center on University Drive because I could 1) get iced tea (and thumbprint cookies) from McKinley's, 2) change clothes at Barnes and Noble, and 3) get them a gift at Williams and Sonoma, one of the places they were registered. I ended up getting them a gift card because anything that I could have afforded at W&S would have looked lame.

The wedding was at an Episcopal church in downtown FW and it was so pretty. It seemed like it was an authentic Episcopalian ceremony, which was very interesting as I had never been to one before. Michelle's new husband is an Episcopal minister, so I would think he would want to go all out. The reception was at the country club. I was kind of nervous about going to the reception because I didn't know anyone at the wedding and I didn't want to seem like a creep, sitting at the reception by myself, but I also didn't want to miss out on free food and wedding cake :) I love receptions! I think they're kind of the reward for going to the wedding and buying a gift. Right? But as soon as I pulled into a parking space at the country club, my friend Loree (also from the mission trip) pulled in right beside me. It was fate! We both didn't know anyone at the wedding, so we got to go to the reception together. It was so much fun!

Friday night I stayed with my amazing friends Amie and Kendra - I've known them since my first year at HBU - almost 8 years! Amie was at a concert Friday night, but Kendra and I talked for probably about an hour before going to bed. It was so nice to talk to Kendra because she and I can relate to each other in some of our life circumstances (looking for a job, etc.). Amie came home late and I got to say hi to her and then went to sleep.

Saturday morning, us three girls went to breakfast with our friend Scott at one of my favorite breakfast places. Scott is another HBU/grad school friend. After breakfast the 4 of us spent the afternoon at the pool and drinking mimosas. I didn't put on any sunscreen...and then for some reason was surprised when my chest and shoulders were bright red that night. Scott kind of got in a fight with some guys at the pool. A big group of people came in and took up the whole pool playing volleyball, which was kind of ok, but then the ball kept hitting us and it was really annoying. Scott made a polite comment to the people and some of the guys got really defensive. I was proud of Scott for standing up for us.

Saturday night Amie, Kendra, and I got stuff from Central Market to grill and then we went to the house where Amie was dog sitting, made dinner, and watched a movie. Well, we kind of watched a movie, but it was dumb, so we watched some TV. Everyone was really tired from being out in the sun all day and we went to sleep kind of early. Saturday was such a relaxing day!

This morning I woke up and got ready to go to The Village Church. I had not been there since they moved into their new facility. It was still crazy-crowded. I was glad that Matt spoke and of course the message was amazing. Matt's ministry at The Village is really one of the best things on earth I believe. Words cannot express how much I have gained spiritually from The Village. I adore it.

After church I made the long trek back to Houston. It was a great weekend!

Tuesday, May 11, 2010

My Life in Portland...so far...

I had originally intended to update this blog about my life in Portland much more frequently, but it just didn't happen. Partly because, in almost 4 months, I have yet to have Internet access in my home. Every time I want to get online I have to go to a coffee shop. Not that I'm complaining or anything. I love coffee shops. Also, I have multiple journals - this one, a friends-only Live Journal, and a private, hand-written journal. I kind of go in phases as to which one I write in more frequently. While I've been living in Portland, it's definitely been the private, hand-written journal.

So, let's do a little recap of my time in Portland thus far...

January 21 - I arrived in Portland and moved into a house in the SE. I almost immediately became great friends with Erin. My love. She cracks me up.

February 21 - Exactly one month after arriving in Portland, I was employed! Erin helped me get a job at the restaurant where she works as "support staff" and I really liked it.

Mid-March - My family came to visit and brought me my dog, Henry. Sadly, chaos ensued. One of my roommates and I got in a disagreement about Henry's disposition. He is the sweetest dog on earth (many can attest to this), but for some reason she was genuinely afraid he was going to maul her children. I somewhat hastily moved out...and into my landlord's home....

April - Living with my landlord did not work out. My schedule and my dog annoyed their family...so I moved into Erin's basement/studio apartment. Meant for one person. This was my favorite part of life in Portland. It was strange and stressful, but I had SO much fun with Erin. I don't think I've ever laughed so hard. And Erin is an amazing, giving, understanding friend. I could not have survived without her.

May - I had to find another place to live that would allow Henry. I found it, in NE Portland, but then at the last minute they decided they didn't want Henry to live in the house. STRESS. I had no where to live...and what am I supposed to do with my dog?! I came to the conclusion that he has to go back to Texas...but how to get him there? Fly him? Not cheap and kind of scary - I don't want my baby in a cargo hold. Drive him? Longgg drive and with what car? My car and drive back? Rent a car and fly back? All of these options are expensive too. My brother's wedding is May 22, so I'm going home anyway for that, but how do I take Henry with me?

Stay tuned to see what happens next in this Portland saga...

Tuesday, January 26, 2010

THE Trip

The Night Before: I had one last night of fun in Houston. My whole family went to Chuy’s so that I could get some good Tex-Mex food. Thankfully I’ve recently learned how to make my own Tex-Mex style cheese enchiladas because I don’t think “good” Mexican food exists outside the great state of Texas. After dinner my dad asked if we wanted to go to House of Pies – which is kind of a tradition in my family. Eating is probably the most fun thing to do in Houston and my family likes to eat. My future sister-in-law Amanda said she didn’t want any pie because she was “full” and I told her if she’s going to be a Stuff, she’s going to have to learn how to eat even when she’s not hungry. Haha, that sounds terrible!




Day One: We left Houston on Saturday, January 16 at lunchtime; it was really emotional and sad to say good-bye to my parents. Our first stop was Fort Worth, Texas where we visited some of our favorite places from when we lived there and then stayed the night with our good friends Amie and Kendra. I am sad to say I did not take any pictures of our dinner and fun times with Amie and Kendra. AJ and I both really love those girls, they are so much fun!

Day Two: We got up at 4:30 AM (!) and left Amie and Kendra’s by 5. We drove A LOT this day – from Fort Worth, Texas to Williams, Arizona (that would be in the Northwest corner of Arizona). We stopped in Albuquerque and ate at The Owl CafĂ©, which was neat because I remember eating there when I was a kid with my family. Driving on Interstate 40 through New Mexico and Arizona we couldn’t help but notice that there is NOTHING out there. NOTHING. Hardly any signs of humanity – which is kind of cool – but also kind of weird, especially when you’re from over-populated Houston. We drove through most of Arizona in the dark, which was kind of sad. I really wanted to see Flagstaff because I’ve heard it’s really pretty. We stayed in a Motel 6 just past Flagstaff, in Williams. The most surprising thing about Arizona was the snow! A lot of the mountains in the desert had snow on one side of them or at the top, but once we got near Flagstaff and Williams there was snow EVERYWHERE! When I think Arizona, I do not think snow. When we got to the hotel we were pretty exhausted, so we pretty much went to bed really quickly.

Day Three: We slept in a tiny bit since we were so exhausted from the previous day and then we headed out to The Grand Canyon! I was really impressed with the town of Williams – it was adorable! It reminded me of a tiny, little ski town you would find in Colorado. We stopped at a cute little coffee shop and got some of the best coffee I’ve had in a long time and then headed to the canyon. While we were driving a snow storm blew in. Let me explain something to you: I am from Houston. I have rarely seen even an inch of snow. The only snow I’ve ever truly been in was on a ski trip with my church in college. This snow in Arizona was THICK and…blustery! And beautiful! I was in awe….and kind of terrified. I don’t know how to drive in snow! Thankfully, AJ’s a little braver than me and she drove like a pro in that snow (that rhymes!). The only bad part was that there was ZERO visibility for The Grand Canyon. Yep, zip, nilch, nada. We couldn’t seen a darn thing. Just smoky, white clouds. Now I have seen The Grand Canyon twice before, but this was AJ’s first time. I was so disappointed for her. We’ve been talking about going to The Grand Canyon for years and when we finally got to go we couldn’t even see it! How frustrating. But we still made the most of the experience – we walked to several “view points” and tried to make out some of the canyon walls. I truly enjoyed the snow and it’s kind of neat to say you’ve been to The Grand Canyon when it was covered in snow.


From The Grand Canyon we drove on to Nevada. AJ had never been to Arizona or Nevada and we got to cross The Hoover Dam! We parked and walked across the dam and that was fun. Then we drove on to Las Vegas and we got there right at nightfall – which was perfect – I wanted AJ to see the strip all lit up. We parked and did a little gambling at The Riviera; we played 2 slot machines and spent a grand total of $2. We also “won” a grand total of 35 cents – which means we lost $1. 65. I just couldn’t justify losing more than that when I’m currently unemployed and moving to a new state. Just driving down Las Vegas Boulevard is a crazy experience. I can see how if you had a little money to spend staying on the strip, going to a show, and doing a little gambling could be a really fun vacation. But I’m never too sad to leave Vegas either. Not really my kind of place.

We drove on to Bakersfield, California and stayed in another lovely Motel 6.

Day Four: We drove from Bakersfield to San Luis Obispo. This drive was comprised of rolling green hills, lots of drizzly rain, and tight curves. I honestly, sincerely felt like I was driving in Ireland. I just recently saw that movie Leap Year and I felt like I was living it (all except the part with the cute Irish guy); there was NOTHING out there and I had to drive about 30 mph the entire way so that we didn’t go flying off of a slippery cliff! By the time we got to San Luis Obispo I was kind of exhausted. We walked around a bit and ate lunch in that picturesque town and then headed for The Pacific Coast Highway on Highway One. This is the day that I started to realize and marvel in a profound way at just how beautiful the state of California is; I mean, WOW. Gorgeous. I understand why everyone wants to live there. I don’t think I have ever seen anything so naturally pretty. Green valleys, mountains, the woods, the ocean, rolling hills, cliffs, waterfalls. Highway One from San Luis Obispo to Monterey is just breathtaking. I had seen it once before, and it was AJ’s first time, but I don’t think those views would ever cease to amaze me. It’s almost too much beauty – it’s like my senses can’t handle it all. We had a mixture of rain and sun this day and that was kind of neat. I love the fresh, clean, cool feel that the dampness gave everything (that’s why I’m moving to Portland!) and the smell – oh if you could have smelled that drive! Eucalyptus trees (I think!) smell divine.

From Monterey we drove all the way to San Francisco. I know, we’re kind of crazy. San Francisco wasn’t originally in our plan, but I couldn’t resist. I LOVE San Francisco. If the cost of living was less and/or if I have a for-sure job lined up, I might me moving to SF instead of Portland. That city is so fun and so unbelievably beautiful.

Day Five: We stayed in a scary little Motel 6 in Southern San Francisco. The next morning we woke up, it was pouring rain, and we drove into town to eat breakfast at Sears Fine Foods! AJ and I LOVE Sears Fine Foods. When we went to San Francisco in December 2008 we ate at Sears twice and were kind of obsessed with it. However, the last time we were in SF we didn’t have a car. This time we discovered that parking in SF is not easy or fun. And walking in the rain without an umbrella isn’t too high on the fun-meter either. But the French toast with strawberries made our troubles worth every second. And we were seated in the window where we could watch the busy SF street.

After breakfast we had had enough of SF and we headed further into Northern California. Once we got north of SF we entered territory I had never been in before. I’ve been on a car trip to SF before and I’ve flown into Portland, but I’ve never been in the area between SF and Portland.

We purposely planned our route so that we would go through Redwood National Park. If you had asked me before this trip I would have told you that I thought the Pacific Highway was the prettiest thing I had ever seen. After the trip, I think Redwood National Park might be tied for number one or a very close number two; it’s gorgeous! At certain points the highway would narrow to two lanes and the giant redwoods were lining the very edges of the highway and the tree limbs above the car completely blocked the sky and it was like being in a fairy tale forest. Breathtaking, majestic trees – at one point the branches of the trees were dusted with snow and it was almost more than I could take! I have never seen such beautiful woods.

Of course we stopped to take pictures with the huge trees. From the car I had thought, that’s a BIG tree! From up close I exclaimed, that tree is ridiculous! How on earth could it be so freaking huge?!?!

Within the idyllic setting of that dense forest we finally entered the state of Oregon. By then it was pitch dark outside. We debated about whether to drive on to Eugene or stop earlier than that so that we could make the majority of the Oregon drive in the daylight. Ultimately we decided to spend the night in Grants Pass and we splurged and stayed at a Super 8 Motel. After all those Motel 6’s we really felt like we were living it up! Haha.

The next morning we set out from Grants Pass all the way to Portland – the whole goal of the trip! On the way we saw tons of beautiful trees and mountains, Eugene, The University of Oregon, Salem, the capital, and finally Portland (Portland is at the edge of the Oregon-Washington line).

I arrived at my new home early that afternoon and started moving all my stuff in. AJ stayed with me for several days to help me get settled. Since I didn’t bring much with me and I have a huge bedroom we did some thrift store shopping and made my room look really nice and cozy! We also went to see Multnomah Falls and drove into Washington just so we could say we went there together. AJ and I have now been to 18 states together!

So, it was a fantastic trip, I loved it! I love road trips and this was a good one…and with one of my favorite people on earth. I couldn't have asked for a better way to get to Portland. In fact I might have been willing to move to Portland JUST so that we could go on this road trip. I’m not saying I did that or anything…

As great as the road trip was, it also made it harder to face the reality of my new life in Portland. I have a very unclear road ahead of me, but I am optimistic that I am here for a reason, that overall this is going to be a great experience, and that I’m about to learn a lot.

Thank you AJ for making that journey with me and for being the best friend I could ever, ever ask for.