This weekend I'll be flying home for the first time since 2011. This is a pretty big deal, I guess. However, typically for me, I'm really "blah" about it. I really don't know what is wrong with me. I mean, I haven't seen the family in a very long time, I do miss them, and I'll be leaving this ice box of an island and go where the weather is all nice and sweltering. I don't know. But, I'm going, and that's the important thing.
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