One is the Loneliest Number

I am one. Crazy-lonely alone. Mr C is in Portland for work and Miss B is with grandparents since I will be leaving for Portland Thursday morning. At first I thought it would be cool to have a little peace and quiet but jeez now that I have it all I can think of is how I wish I had someone to talk to. I am sitting here by myself with the boring old television. Any other time I might just kind of zone out in front of the boob tube but tonight I hate the dang thing. Maybe this hate I have is because the TV is the only company I have and it's a poor substitute for a real person. So here I am spending time with you guys and I feel as if someone out there is listening to me. Thanks to all my blogger friends for always being here when I need to vent, whine and share my happiness with you.

More bad news: Sorry no pics for now because Mr C took the digi-cam with him to Portland.
The good news: When I get there I will be able to post some awesome pics of area.

Until then.....