Back Home from Being Home
I’m back home in New York after another fantastic trip to Michigan, where I visited family, caught up with old friends, had memorable adventures and enjoyed every moment.
Usually when I return to NYC, I feel a sense of relief, but this time was a little painful. I wish I could somehow manipulate geography so that New York City and Northern Michigan were right next door — an hour’s drive or so apart — and I could see everything and everyone I loved all in one day. But barring that, I suppose I’ll just have to visit my other home more often.
