Today I was craving black licorice.
And we never stopped to buy any.
Today I was hungry for Arby's and instead we went to Taco Bell.
Somedays, I just miss having a girl friend who not only understands, but indulges with pleasure my weird cravings & whims. Where we can just sit and talk for hours about the stresses, joys, and business of life.
I miss NORMAL life.
I miss the feel & smell & sound of a baby cuddled in my arms. I miss the influence of a touch on a day when life is just crappy. I miss the familiar sights of the mountains.
You don't realize how homesick you are until you're staring at people as you walk through the store, subconsciously hoping that SOMEWHERE, SOMEONE, will be recognisable, instead of just a mass of strangers.
I miss home.
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