It just dawned on me that in less than 365 days, I will be so far away from this town, regardless of what happens in the next month. The possibility of moving to France, Montreal, Seattle, the Bronx, or the other Portland is ridiculously exciting. This town has been too small for quite some time now, and I need to escape it before it swallows me up. So here’s to the next 30 days Portland, let’s make it a nice month. Remind me why I love you again. And let the final stretch be a good one.