Every fall, I get crazy homesick - longing for my mountains and my family.
Today, my heart is here:
And more specifically here:
This is after living in Oregon for 13 years!
Will you feel this way about Portland someday? I find that so strange.
Grandma just moved to Heber and we have not seen her new place. I can't picture the view out her windows. I don't know where she keeps her cups or the giant bag of sugar free chocolate. I don't how her furniture is situated or where to find "Fred" the blanket. I feel out of touch and sad.
Time to go go hunt up some plane tickets...
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