I got "home" from those two trips in a row and realized something. When I got close to the exit for our house in Forsyth, IL...I felt no relief, no "thank gods were home". I just felt like it was somewhere else I had to stay. I'm not saying home has to be Cincy, but there's just nothing homey about Decatur. It feels empty and lonely. I've
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Of course, I'll still send good vibes and thoughts your way!
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