
I wish I could have stayed in Seattle through Sunday morning, but in order to get there using mileage awards, I had to come back today. D and I will see each other in three weeks, which will also mark the beginning of winter break for me (can't wait!). This little week off was wonderful -- a taste of what we'll have over December and January. We had a dinner date on Friday after I landed, and then we had a very lazy Saturday -- lots of lounging and talking and just being in the same home with the prospect of another five days together instead of only one. D made his special waffles for breakfast and we tested a molten chocolate cake recipe (part of the menu for Thanksgiving). On Sunday, we went marketing for Christmas gift ideas and I got reacquainted with the irises. Ralph has what seems to be a bud! Silly plant -- it's not time for that yet!
Things really started picking up on Monday. While D was at work, I met up with our realtor again to look at more houses. The market has definitely changed a bit with the economy. I'm glad we didn't jump into making an offer on anything this summer as there are larger places for better prices now. We looked at seven homes, two of which felt like they had good potential (with room for us to grow so we wouldn't have to move out again for several years). Appreciation rates have slowed, so being able to stay put for longer is important to us.
Tuesday, we did the last of the pre-Thanksgiving grocery shopping and D made a delicious white bean and ground turkey chili for dinner while I was whittling away at grading and the newsletter. It sounds almost mundane, doesn't it? Trying to write about why all of this was so good is difficult -- how do you explain how extraordinary ordinariness is when you never have it?
Our guests arrived Wednesday, and their visit deserves its own post, so I'll stop here for the moment. But yes, it was lovely just to be back where I could see the mountains, even if it's dark at 3:30 now because we're so far north. My plane followed the sunset on the way out to Seattle, which was a little treat. Here's a shot of the last of it and the north star somewhere over Montana.

2 comments:
'how do you explain how extraordinary ordinariness is when you never have it?'
That sums it up perfectly. When you have someone in your life that fits just right any absence is hard. I don't know how you manage, to be honest. I suppose it does keep the romance alive and you always have a date on the horizon that you know you'll be together again.
Lovely pic of the sky - is that a little star twinkling?
Yes, it is a star -- it followed our plane for a while and then disappeared as we descended into the clouds.
I didn't know how we would manage being apart either when we were first confronted with this situation. But now that it's part of our "routine" (let's hope it doesn't become routine, though!), we cope without feeling like it's coping so much anymore. The blog helps :). D likes to provide photos when he can, and the blog acts as a record of what we're doing so we can connect through that (and e-mails and phone calls). Can't imagine trying this before the internet's existence!
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