Last night was the grande finale. I'm glad the shows are over, and I'm almost home...but as I was standing up at Micheal Ballam's house looking out over the valley, for the first time all of this became real, including the fact that I'm leaving it all behind me. I've met some really wonderful people here, and I'm going to miss them.

And then this morning as I was curled up next to Steve, I realized we only have 3 more days together, counting today. And we have to work for most of it. I'm so sad.

We're taking the jetskiis out again in a few hours...unfortunately, I have to leave early to get back to work, but at least I can have a little fun. :-) So I better go find some more batteries for my camera...

Song of the Day: Garbage - "Stroke of Luck"