no place like home

Once again, at my ‘rents for a few days. Here two hours and already an ex-boyfriend has dropped in (friend of the family). Small town. Which explains why I feel so comforted, yet stifled, from the minute I set foot on the lush and verdant soil that is Grays Harbor, Washington.
Tomorrow: grocery shopping with my mom, major meal prep for Thanksgiving. I adore cooking the big meal.

For now? Bedtime for me and little girl; glass of wine; a little reading before slumber.

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