Right now, I'm transferring photos from memory cards onto my computer. Reliving my epic adventure from the Grand Road Trip of Summer '09. 
I'm looking at this sweet tiny girl (my niece, Amelia) and wondering if I will ever not feel homesick. Right now I miss my sister, and my Angela, and my tumble down little house. Right now I feel like a great ingrate. I'm parked in front of this computer, drinking in the images of beautiful moments and the people dearest to me. And instead of being thankful for having had them, I want more than anything to have them back. Like a self-absorbed little toddler. Perhaps I should just put a time limit on pity parties. Five more minutes and I'll kick myself out of the doldrums.
Or maybe tomorrow.
1 comments:
I cannot believe I haven't seen your blog in so long. I miss you, too, and hope to take a much-needed trip to Oregon soon.
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