This morning I fly out of Homer to spend a day in Anchorage before returning to California. While it would have made perfect sense for me to feel like I was returning home when I flew to Alaska, it is - in fact - my flight tomorrow which will feel like my return home. These few days in Homer have made it clear to me how much I do feel at home in my new city, my new house and my new relationship. Two months in and I already long for the familiarity of it all when I'm away.
Besides that... people in Homer dress funny. It offends my delicate metrosexual sensitiblities.
| October 9, 2005 09:49am | 
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...would "metrosexual sensitiblities" be considered an oxymoron?
Glad to hear you are having a good time.
aka Satan Incarnate | October 9, 2005 5:35PM