Day 32 of San Diego

I don't even want to go into detail of what happened to the Seahawks today... Man, was that game dreadful. I'm shocked a blood vessel in my brain didn't burst. I haven't screamed that much since... I don't really know. But I DO know I screamed an incredible amount. I cursed like a sailor, too. I'm surprised my dad let it slide.

The drama between Mason and I has ceased. We accepted our faults and moved forward. I'm glad things worked out. I didn't want to ruin Christmas when I already told myself this Christmas would be one of the best.

Tomorrow, the love of my life comes home! I'll be picking him up at the airport in the morning hours and bringing him home. I can't wait to see the look on his face from how many presents are under our Christmas tree!

Who's ready for Tuesday and Wednesday? I AM!

Frosted Tamarack Swamp

I had scouted out a few places for an early morning shoot in the tamarack swamps of Wisconsin. I searched and searched until I found this scene. With the sun barely breaking through the fog rising from the melting frost, the light lit up the tamarack in front of this ditch. The ditch faded into the mist, while the frost captured the early morning rays as everything glinted like it was covered in diamonds. I absolutely fell in love with the mood that this scene created. Just a few moments later, the sun rose high in the sky and melted all the frost, causing the scene to completely change. (By: Adam Dorn)