In the last few weeks, I have (in not any particular order): moved; bought my wedding dress (though it seems I'm the only one that really likes it); bagged & tagged my first body; been chased by Neil in his sleep; waited nearly 2 hours for sushi in Portland; bowled under the name of The Dude; had free breakfast at an IKEA in Washington, DC; ate garlic fries at Yankee Stadium, my first Yankee game; been lovingly bridal showered by family & friends in California; celebrated Neil's 30th birthday with Domino's pizza and Carvel ice cream cake; toured the huge Nike campus in Oregon where they provide their employees with Olympic-sized pools, gyms, soccer fields, basketball courts, and lots of leisure time for reflection; spent $381 at the Nike employee store; wished I was an employee of Nike... so I don't have to go back to work tonight after a nice vacation! It was only a week, but it was long enough for me to realize that I may be living on the wrong coast. Yup, I said it. I don't know how I'm going to stay awake and alert tonight, after over a week of living like a normal person and not as a zombie. Wish me luck!!!