being tourists in seattle

this weekend was perfect. when i woke up this morning to snow falling outside my window in my apartment bedroom, the reality that i was back in montana hit hard. if i could relive a day in my life over and over again, saturday would be a pretty great one. waking up in a living room with my two best friends from home and sister, walking around seattle sans coat with my mom, doing every single touristy thing there was to do, eating a lot of good food, laughing constantly, and trying to navigate the city as local idahoans was priceless. and then there was meeting dillon, who also hung out with my family all day and when we were all done being tourists for the day with them, was the best dinner/breakfast/ice cream/coffee date around. so much so it took me twice as long to eat because i was talking so much and intent on listening. oh, and i also tried new food. and it was maybe one of the best meals i've ever had. it was a blast.

perfect weekend.

did i say that march was going to be great or what? so far it's off to the best start.