This deer came by just now, stood there for a long time eating grass, chewing her cud, and looking in the window. I actually moved around quite a lot, but she did not seem to mind. After awhile she sauntered off.

Lorena and I are trying to figure out what to do next now that neither of the kids will be in the Pacific Northwest. After the weekend party, Kelly told us we should not move away. She wants to have a place to come to that feels like home.

Kelly, stuff like this visitor, our men’s breakfast once per month and a slew of other make it harder to think of leaving.