sitting in a ferry terminal...

without a ferry to catch. just a small detour on my journey back to bellingham.

finals are done, i am 21, lebn graduated, lovechild played their last concert ever, said good-bye to dylan eder (my favorite new friend of all time), bought a bed, whitman college said good-bye to tom cronin, all of the oh-so-coveted rain tix were discarded, mackenzie was late, mothers are pushy, baby cousins like to cry, and good-byes are never easy.

yup.