Missing

Well I must say that Alison working, plus pictures of my family, I'm missing home. The reality of being over two-thousand miles away. It's not like I can just drop in and say hi, like I used to. I can't call them and say "you wanna go to breakfast?", and we'd go hit up Coral Gables, Tony's, or Cracker Barrel. I miss the ability to go up north and visit my brother and his family, I never made it to see Melissa's new home in D-town.

It's just weird to be this far away, with no true intention as to moving back there. In essence this is the toughest spot I've ever been in. I mean darn, why did my dream job which I want to keep forever, and it's super far away.

How different everything will seem when I return, I don't know. But I do know it will all feel and look different! If you count Jack in, it will sound different too.