One more week.

Things That Make Me Feel All Warm and Fuzzy Inside

I have six days left of work.

Autumn, my favorite season, is beginning.

I arrive in Portland the night of the Midnight Mystery Ride.

I have two weeks in Ireland before my departure date to travel as I please--my hit list: castles, N. Ireland, castles, Sligo, and more castles as seen from the seat of my bicycle.

I will soon be able to spend less than E50 for two on dinner.

I will not having to answer the following 5 questions posed by complete strangers at work:
"Are you American?"
"Where are you from?"
"Why are you here?"
"Do you like Dublin?"
"How long are you staying?"

Vegan french toast at the Laurelthirst.

Cream Stout on Nitro on the back patio of the Lompoc.

YOGA (& the burn of sore muscles).

I hope to hear back from a science outreach position I applied for within Portland State.

and most importantly,

SMOOTH, WELL-PAVED STREETS THAT MAKE WEARING BIKE SHORTS PRACTICALLY OBSOLETE.