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26 July 2010 / April

Improbably, this post has been three full days in the making and it still isn’t finished

I spent four weeks in Minnesota, one week in Texas.  But it wasn’t until I was in a plane over upstate New York with my stomach in knots and lightening in the sky around me that I realized I was homesick.

And it wasn’t until I was hurtling down the road towards Williams that I realized I wasn’t sure which home I was sick for.

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