May 19-23, 2010 My flight from Buenos Aires stopped in Houston, where I cleared myself through customs. I’d been out of the country 7 months, had 26 extra pages tacked into my passport, and they only said “welcome home”. I DID ask for a stamp 🙂 and I got it. Karen picked me up at
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Packing Up and Going “Home”
May 18, 2010 Wow. Return day is finally here. How do I feel? Nervous, excited, ready. There’s a momentum that is created when you travel and you sort of get caught up in it. I’ve been going through the motions of coming home without thinking about how I *feel* about it too much. Mentally I’ve
May 18, 2010 Wow. Return day is finally here. How do I feel? Nervous, excited, ready. There’s a momentum that is created when you travel and you sort of get caught up in it. I’ve been going through the motions of coming home without thinking about how I *feel* about it too much. Mentally I’ve