2011: A mark, a mission, a brand, a scar. Change is inevitable and its breaking my teeth with an iron fist. To continue with the many firsts of my life that occurred in 2010, My first Christmas with out my family, my first New year with out a kiss at midnight from that special someone, my first REAL cross country flight over mountains, through clouds and picking up ice on my wings. Its even my first time NOT making a new years resolution or even getting a new ...

Ok so Greensboro was a white out, YAY for a white Christmas but thank GOODNESS Kim and I took precedence and took the first bid outta there (we so cleverly got Benjamin my "Ohio frenemy" to come with us). It was a two day journey in my lil red aeroplane. I definitely experienced REAL mountain waves this time, the type that even full power and pitch you cant climb at all, you just continue to decend into the misty pointain range until the effect revers...