|There was a winery tour involved.|
|It was awesome. And gorgeous. And drunkerly.|
|The sky looked like this.|
Then I got the interview, and things got even more intense, fear-wise. But on the day of the interview, when I woke up in the hotel room in Boise, friends and family essentially barraged me with texts and emails wishing me well. Even though they weren't sure they wanted me to get the job, or wanted me to get it more than anything, or were busy with their own lives, they made sure I knew that they had my back, and that I was supported no matter what happened.
God, this is another "all about me" post, I think. But that's not what I mean--it's not the point. It's the fact that we have this incredible community of loving and loved people around us, and that has become so beautifully clear lately, and I'm so glad for it.
|Things got a little wild and we may have broken a chair. No, that is not real hair on the chair, that is a wig. But you get the idea.|