Before dawn I left my parents house and flew back to West Texas. Its hard to explain the odd feeling I had as DFW and the following puddle jumper to my town took me "home". Della picked me up and said she could relate to that weird feeling. So, we at a big lunch and caught a movie before I had to go to work. Nothing like a sappy movie in a town out in the plains to just help you with transitioning in the new year. =0)) The ride home was a bit quieter and she mused, "We don't even have ONE single guy in our church over 23...not even a weird one you could blow off...NOT ONE"
O well. School starts on Monday and I'll be busy beyond my imagination. I'll try to post about the trip to MI later.
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