Bebo Norman has a great song with a line that says, "This could be all about just letting go. Or this could be all about just holding on." Heather pulled out of California today. As Tarah and I waved her on, her little prius with "moo" on the license plate, packed to the top, full of the essentials for living and a few souvenirs from the along the way, and riding a little low, Tarah said, "And the five became three, and the three became two . . . " The five of us who started at the hospital at the same time became three as our Bostonians left about 6 weeks ago, and now, it's just Tarah and I, hangin' at the inn for a couple of more weeks before I move to another neighborhood. We both sighed and shuffled back up the front steps of the inn, heads hanging a little low, to head back to bed. Last week, Heather and I took our favorite drive down the 1 on the coast, one last time before she heads to Montana for her next assignment. We went into t...