One of my BFF's, and former work wife, Teresa, will be driving through Ohio this weekend. (To be fair, my first work wife is probably my former office-mate, Aaron, since Washington does not discriminate about such things.) In a fit of awesomeness, her and her friend want to stop at Cedar Point.
This is great for a lot of reasons, but mostly because it brings together two of my favorite things. It bridges a significant person from my Pacific Northwest life, with a place that is central to my Cleveland life. It's hard for me to put into words why I'm so thrilled about this.
The reconciliation of these two geographical lives continues to be an enormous challenge for us. It will be nice, if only for a day, to have both at the same time.