So I'm back from the "Land of Living Skies." Pretty stressful trip, and even though I dreaded going (for many reasons, none of them including the fact that I got to see my very fabulous sister), I also dreaded coming home. I just had that moment of realization... what the hell am I coming home to? What's the point?
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