Portland

Roxanne and I drove up to Portland this week to visit Natasha. I tried taking pictures of the changing scenery on the way up here, but it turns out there is no changing scenery. When Southern California ends, there's just this vast emptiness along the 5, all the way up to Portland. Who knew?We got to Tasha's house on Monday, and it's been a perpetual slumber party ever since.
We spent the fourth of July watching degrassi, then took Zena out for a walk, hoping we'd see some fireworks. We didn't.
Roxanne and I eat breakfast every morning at the same bagel place, hoping they'll start to recognize us, and then be confused next week when we disappear. The only problem is that we have yet to see the same person working there twice.
It's pizza time. I'll show you more pictures when I get home.