Wednesday, December 22, 2010

Going Home

 I've come home for Christmas.

My sweet husband has hidden for the last 11.5 years how much he misses his home state of Washington.

Now we are here and the weather is being very unfair.  She is showing her best side.  This morning we could see the ocean and the blue sky.  How am I going to convince my dear husband that the weather here is terrible when she plays me like the fool I am?  Look at this family walking through the forest in the middle of December.  You can't walk like that in our mountain home.

How am I going to convince him to face this?

This is what we faced getting "home".  Let's hope we have better weather getting to our real home at the end of the week. :)

Setting (as previously mentioned) makes a huge difference on a person.  I am who I am because of all the different places I've lived, esp. rainy, dark, dreary Seattle.


  1. That's why you are Rose of the Rose Colored Glasses who sees sunshine when others see rain, right?
    It is a beautiful place this Seattle you speak of.
    Come home anyway. We miss ya.

  2. Good job, DJ! I wish I could say that I've been as diligent about posting. Seattle looks beautiful; just like I've imagined it to be. Hopefully the weather will be kind to you on the way home. :)

  3. I can smell the trees! It looks delightful. I'm glad you're having a good time. You know my love for Seattle, so I might be on dear husband's team. Although you would be greatly missed hereabouts.