We went to dinner at the Mexican restaurant by our house, then to the Fred Meyer for grocery shopping afterward. We ran into one of my coworkers at the restaurant.
I have decided it would be a definite hardship to live anywhere that didn't have a Fred Meyer. Someone lost this wee Vans shoe near the magazine aisle. There's no reference item in the photo, but the shoe's only about 3 inches long.
Having our house unsold in Beaverton ["the worst housing market since World War II"] and living in the condo is a little like waiting for the other shoe to drop. Hopefully we can resolve our housing issue in the new year and move forward!
Wednesday, December 12, 2007
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