Looking outside the window it is windy. It wasn't at 0530 this morning. i took a walk along the river as the sun was rising and man was it peaceful! We live between two sets of rapids, and when the dam upriver is open the water can be so turbulent. This morning however was a totally different story. Looking at the water along the shore you could see the undercurrent and it was quite obvious that the river was moving, but you would never have known it to look at the surface. The river was calm and peaceful in a way that those words fail to adequately define.
The Hogan's got the call today. After months of toiling, they finally have a REAL closing date on Friday. Again, it is bitter sweet. Our friends in Lewiston will absolutely benefit from our loss. And while we hate to see them go. . . 
we share them gladly.
we share them gladly.i talked to my friend Matt (the guy who dubbed us a cult. . . playfully) and shared with him our lament. He told me that even if we split up we would still be a cult, we would just have "campuses" (or something like that). Our spirits were so lifted that we put our religious regalia back on . . .
and returned to our business. . .
Everyone that is except Amy. She never made it back from Bellvale. It is rumored that after a long day of washing potatoes and doing all sorts of unspeakably evil things to the garden variety vegetables, that some of the "Watchers" that live in the fridge. . .
placed a hex on her, turning her into a pumpkin. . .
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