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I wish there was a way I could:

Ride bikes with my sister Amy around Denver,
Play tennis with Jacey in Fiddletown,
Walk my dog in Sutter Creek,
Share coffee and stories with my SCCN family,
Play protest songs on the guitar with Claire on my back deck on God´s Wild,
Eat lunch and go to Borders with my nephew Dan in Roseville,
Watch Lord of the Rings and a thunderstorm with my sister Deana and her husband Josh in Crestone,
Lay on a blanket and read books with Brittany Blake on the lawn in front of Meadowlands Mansion in San Rafael,
Eat a pretzel and listen to some ragtime at the Sutter Creek Ice Cream Emporium,
Hike ¨the FCC trail¨ at Silver Lake,
Picnic on the river rocks at the old family cabin in Kyburz,
Get lost singing show tunes and feeding fish and chips to sea gulls with Hana in San Francisco,
Pick blackberries with Hannah on the Amador City backroads,
¨Kill the Audience¨ in the AHS drama room,
Go out for sushi with Scott, JoAnna, and Ashlynn in Sacramento,
Play monopoly with the Wall family on Oro Madre,
Count stars, bats, and blessings with my Hermanita on a balcony in Mexico,
Drink Abuelita with Cassie and Beth in the Nease treehouse in San Diego,

And still be back to Samborodon in time for Pictionary.

I guess when you have been everywhere, and have called everywhere you´ve ever been ¨home,¨ it is impossible not to feel a little homesick sometimes.