How quickly the fun feeling of a vacation or a brief getaway fades and it's right back to blah. I wish the excitement of seeing new places and trying different foods and activities could last long after the bags have been unpacked and life has returned to normal (whatever normal is).
M has been back at Purdue for a few weeks, but I still feel as if she's living here. I find myself wondering where she is and when she'll be back. But she isn't coming back, at least not until Christmas. It's just G and me and therein lies the blah.
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