The Reentry
We're home after the best journey ever taken. I've spent the day putzing and noodling. No barbecues, no parties, no yakking with pals, no trips to city sites, no singalongs. It's always a mix of feelings when we make it back home. I think I'll cheer myself up by going out and buying some shoes. Then I'll invite someone over for a glass of wine and a chat. If interested, come on down.
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