Fall

It has been a beautiful fall here in Portland. The weather has been just what you read about in books, always long for, but seldom see. The sun has been out, the leaves are a blaze of colors, and the air is crisp. We are utterly and completely spoiled. Gone are the memories of wet, rainy fall blending into a wet, rainy winter. For now, Herman and I are just enjoying this gift, getting out whenever we can, and appreciating the beauty we see before us.

Each morning on my way into work I drive through virtually undisturbed farm land. I drive down a long and windy road slicing a path between the trees. I am in awe of the colors the trees turn, and the beauty of the sun peeking its way into the otherwise dark atmosphere. My drive become regenerative and peaceful, allowing me to arrive at school ready to teach, and in happy spirits.

The job is going well. I am settling in and feeling more confident in what I do.

Herman is still working hard, although he's had to take a few days off because he keeps stepping on loose nails. Luckily my work insurance has kicked in, so he's been able to go in for a tetanus booster.

We had a brief scare with our kitty Chatty, but he's ok.

Other than that, life is going well, we are blessed, and happy