Every time I come home, I feel a stronger pull to move back here. I even found myself online today, looking at condos in Sioux Falls. I think this is the opposite of what’s supposed to happen. Aren’t you supposed to miss home when you’re away? I miss it when I’m here.
And I’m pretty sure that reading too much Kathleen Norris has a lot to do with it.
P.S. No pics. or anything too funky this week since I’m using my parents’ ANCIENT (think 1994) computer. They’ve only just moved past dial-up, so we’ll work on the computer next.