I just got back from Hawaii about a week ago. I decided to fly home for a week, to soak in some sun before the Seattle winter hits. Between traveling for work and coming back from Europe I was a bit hesitant to get on yet another plane, however flying home isn't the same as traveling or vacationing. Waking up on the same bed that I did day after day up until I left for college, is comforting. Driving home on the pali is almost automatic, as if I could be on cruise control. Although finding the most quickest route to somewhere could take longer than it used to, being home is really just being home. Its always nice to see Mom and Dad, and Grams....and friends from intermediate school up to college. Home is home, those trips back are never long enough.
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