Monday, August 07, 2006

Seattle WA, we love YA



So St. Lew, Finchy, Kevin, and myself touched down at 9:40pm tonight. We met up with Rob and Leigha who took us straight to our sleep spot in Kent, a southern suburb of Seattle. There's not too much to say about Seattle, other than that it feels great outside and the Wendy's here do not allow walk-thru's. We're so fortunate to have landed this great spot to hang out and rest after a long day today and what I'm sure will be a Jack Bauer-like action packed day tomorrow. It's almost 2am here now, and we are about to retire after a couple hours of "getting to know your Oregonian chauffeur," feats of strength, and the always interesting, "what's up with spiritual gifts" discussion. Honestly, it's been an awesome start to our trip, and I'm really soaking up the anticipation that is thickening the air in this apartment.

Big thanks so far to Nathan Angelo (also, The King of Glenwood) for letting us watch golf in his tour sheepdog on the way to the airport, Leigha Johnson for picking us up at the airport and introducing us to Eve, to whom we are grateful for providing such nice carpet to rest our heads. God be praised for such generous provision and for bringing us to this moment, in which I shall follow Kevin's lead and offer a very warm goodnight to you.

P.S. Thanks also to Drew Norris for driving Rob to ATL at 4:00 this morning. It was a big help to Rob, and an even bigger help to all those who are constantly asking themselves, What Would Drew Do?

1 Comments:

At 9:40 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Looking forward to peeking in on your adventure guys! We'll be praying for ya back here on the East coast (my favorite, although I like most any coast.) I'm sure you'll find God speaking to you in many small and large ways! After reading your post, Rob, I must comment that I have never heard you use the word crap so much in your entire life. (I know Kit is laughing now.) The more I find out about my inherited nephews, the more I wonder about how much they hold back in front of their parents, grandmother and the rest of us. Hooray for blogs to bring out the real Rob! I'm just dying to see your hair grow out, sweetie. You might as well try the shaggy look. It seems to work for Bill, Jim and Bert. Though poor Bert is having to struggle in the real working world and he looked a little more well kept last time I saw him. Okay, well back to my real world of motherhood and domestic engineering. Guess Who!

 

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