Home.

Well, I've come home to Tennessee for the holidays. I'm finally here. After boarding my flight, deboarding because of a gas leak in the engine (hum...), drinking a bloody mary, changing gates, changing gates again, changing gates again (I'm not kidding) and boarding a new plane. 2 1/2 hours later, it feels like the holidays all right. I don't come home often so it's always so nice to be back in the South for a bit. The air hangs a little lower here and the trees, oh the trees. It's raining which is suitable...something else I miss. Breath you guys. It's the holidays. We. will. get. through. it.
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