Lots of good stuff slogging around in my brain since I returned from vacation to of all places, my home town. Went to celebrate a friend's wedding, but for me, the celebration was just in being home. Odd too, since my dad lives here, not there, my brother lives here, not there, and my mother lives elsewhere, not there or here. So there. Good thing my parents have always had a knack for picking stunningly beautiful places to settle, where others vacation, and few live. Therefore, I always feel like a local no matter where I go. Even in the face of of my current upheaval, it will always be home to me. And all the good stuff trapped in my noodle and not getting typed out, is getting closer to freedom in cyberland.
I need to get something to eat and consider cleaning up the cooking destruction dad has left in the kitchen. Sigh.
23 July 2007
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