i am an unrequited astronomer, pretend patient, gentle adventurer, pedal enthusiast, recovering calligrapher, occasional thespian and unfinished poet living in portland, oregon. contacting me via email is usually a good idea.
another bad driving day. :P what is it about portland that just makes me feel stupid when i go somewhere new? this is a new phenomena for me & i'm not liking it. there's some really pretty country out there when you get lost looking for downtown hillsboro, though.
worse, though, was when i stopped at a phone booth to call the restaurant where john was waiting to tell him i would be late, the girl on the phone said, "okay!" and then hung up. there goes fifty cents.... so another call to the place gets me another girl on the phone who says, "oh, yes, we located him and told him you weren't coming." you should be very proud that i only shrieked, "whaaaaat????!!!!" on the inside. they ran outside to catch him but apparently he had already gone. :(