A Year In Seattle Week Forty-Two Thursday, April 5th, 2057 – Trapped in a cave I’m glad to say the roller coaster is over. We arrived at the Sound late last night. Debriefing was simple– we told the military intelligence … Continue reading
A Year In Seattle Week Forty-One Thursday, March 29th, 2057 – Recovery. I woke up off and on throughout the night. Yachacheq was always there, patient, waiting- ready to take care of me if need be. Sometimes Pacal was with … Continue reading
A Year In Seattle Week Forty Thursday, March 22nd, 2057 – Shake up Chaos isn’t just a fact of life, sometimes it seems to be a guiding force in my life. Last night I was planning on a camping trip… … Continue reading
A Year In Seattle Week Thirty-Nine Thursday, March 15th, 2057 – Duty I didn’t sleep all that well last night. It wasn’t the condo and without Case, his place just feels wrong. Ethan seemed to have no trouble sleeping, but … Continue reading
A Year In Seattle Week Thirty-eight Thursday, March 8th, 2057 – Cats I woke up to the sound of cats in need of attention. The cats were working on liberating the catnip from the kitchen cabinets when Case and I … Continue reading
A Year In Seattle Week Thirty-Seven Clues Naranja del Mundo – Orange of the world? Quiche’ 1 13.2.5.1.1 Dance of the Serpent Victim of Circumstance. Thursday, March 1st, 2057 – Anticipation Two days until the festival… I’ve gone through … Continue reading
A Year In Seattle Week Thirty-Six Thursday, February 22nd, 2057 – Near miss I started off the morning with a long hot soak in the tub. Case is working and I probably won’t see him until the weekend. I eyed … Continue reading
