A Trip Down Memory Lane

While in Portland this weekend, we happened to be driving right past my old place of employment and decided to stop in and say hello. It was a good time, right before the "9:30 call". Neither of my coworkers seemed too surprised to see me, although I didn't give them much chance for weird* expressions as I barged into R's office. They remembered my husband and thought the newest addition to our family was rather cute. I took a look around at the renovations and then said adieu. They seemed kinda busy. All good memories and I thought, "hey...I could do that again" (not what I was thinking when I left a couple of years ago)!

*Tim says..."The only way to Keep Portland Weird is for us to leave."