Tuesday, December 30

Home is . . . .


They always say home is where the heart is, so if your homeless is then does that mean your heartless as well?

Why is the starting plate called Home plate in Baseball?

What about dogs?

What is just the right amount of time to be at home with out getting sick of it?

I missed that window this year. Although I was expecting to see a few more friends then what I have. I'm ready to catch a flight this afternoon. I want to go home! Seattle home that is. Here's the kicker though. I've really enjoyed my visit. I loved getting to see the Family. But 2 weeks is well . . . too long. Anyway, the trip has been fun. I'm going to try and study a little bit, but I'm sure I'll wind up back with my latest addiction (the Sims).

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