FREE AT LAST, WE ARE FREE AT LAST

It's my second day in Portland and I'm so exhausted! Yesterday I drove on the freeway for the first time alone, and there was a horrible jangling coin in my car that rang for an hour and a half because I couldn't find it. I have my own room at the Seppala's, with a bed comfortable for a very obese person, I'm completely lost in it. They have lots of art and colors in their house, it's a huge country house, with llamas outside! I've just forgotten their names.. darn. Anyhoo, I fed them this morning, and they were really skittish, but the neighbor (Scott) said that they have only kicked someone once ;)

No one is in the house now and I'm FREE! I have a whole freakin' farm to myself, AND a car, AND a debit card, free to use! I have the opportunity to get into a lot of trouble here...

*Sigh* Dad just left, but now I feel elated for some reason.

Oh, and you should see the WildOats in Wilsonville! They have a mask bar?!?

Frankly I hold too much information to be coherant, maybe life will slow down later ;)