After returning from a delightful jaunt in the foggy northland, complete with fall colors, japanese maples, mulled cider, best friends, and rain. I'm going through serious withdrawal. California never actually seemed homely (and not in a good way) to me. I mean Home-LY, not Home-Y. And then I realized the only thing keeping me here for real is my job. Don't misunderstand, that a big reason, but I'm getting itchy feet, again....
I doubt I could actually work remotely - but I suppose I might find a way.
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