Horizons that stretch for miles
Sunsets that stretch for miles, and have amazing colors and shapes
Mom
Deciduous trees that create a burst of fall color
Dread of winter, with the longing for spring
Stars
Mom
Drivers that wave when you do something considerate
Drivers that get out of the way when a sirened vehicle is nearby
Drivers pulling off on the shoulder and stopping when a funeral procession passes
Using the high beams and driving through the dark of night
Going to my hometown
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I guess there is no mistaking the fact that I am squarely middle-aged.
Dad was right, it was time for me to come back.
It is different, for sure, but except for Dec to March each year, I'll be pretty darn happy with the decision.
Yes, I miss home, but so far only when I watch movies set in large urban areas with lots of interesting street life, cafes and restaurants along with colorful people. I'll always miss that.
I will miss my friends, too, but am going to work on calling them more often and being a bit more in touch.
I still miss Tashi immensely. It is as if a part of my soul has been ripped away.
Snuggie and Jaz are still behaving in ways that are out of the norm for them. Snuggie is picking up weight and looking more like a full grown male cat. Both of them are already starting to get their winter fur in. I cry every time I wonder what Tashi would look like with winter fur, or when I think of snow and how much he would have loved it.
Well, as happens often, my eyes are overflowing with tears, so I will sign off.
Dad - Being his typical silly self...
We miss you dad!