After a busy day moving, while I was driving to Giant tonight to get juice and milk and cereal for the morning; travelling the old familiar routes I'd driven for nearly 13 years of my life; I had a funny taste in my mouth. I couldn't stop frowning. Heather's breathing was unsettled and she fidgeted in her seat, as she picked at a bug bite on her leg. I couldn't think of anything to say, but I kept trying to say something to acknowledge the unsettling in my stomach. I must have flapped my mouth open and shut a few times because Heather turned to me and said "It feels weird to be home, doesn't it?"
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It'll be great to have you and the family back in the area. Well, once I get back from Kyrgyzstan, that is, when I will be able to finally visit with you again. Good luck with the move, and sorry I couldn't be around to help out...but someone's gotta fight the global war on terror. :-/
Posted by Jeff | July 30, 2006 12:14 PM
Posted on July 30, 2006 12:14