It was a year ago this week that we told Zach we were getting a divorce. In some ways, I'm shocked at how smoothly it went because my friends and family were so good to me -- Thank you, Carol! Thank you , Lori! -- and it really was the right thing for us to do (despite the fact that I suffered for years thinking it was wrong). There are certain things I miss, though: having my good girlfriends (Beth, Wendy, Becca, those pictured here... you know who you are!) to go have lunch or tea or just chats with, our weekends at Snow Mountain Ranch; I miss my Extreme Measures/FACE friends. I miss restaurants. I miss sushi. I miss the Pearl Street Mall, even though I didn't go there much the last few years. I miss the little Ethiopian sisters' restaurant. That's so good. I actually miss shopping malls, but I didn't think that would be the case. I miss my back yard and the Front Range. I miss The Little Man. I miss being in a family -- not that particular family, but a family in general. I miss you guys, if you're out there reading. I hope you'll come visit wherever the journey takes me.
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