Last weekend I traversed 2100 miles by air and another 250 miles by land and 18 footsteps to the farmhouse and childhood home of my girlfriend to celebrate her first birthday over 49. It was a full house of 10 + 1 more late arriving Cousin named Joe. The midwest welcomed me with 6 inches of snow! I felt very loved and the result of making out with the cold is now a stuffy nose and cough. It was a strange switching of gears to land back in san diego and find myself having a glass of wine after shooting (and missing the non-living targets) a shotgun via the guidance of Susan's brother, indulging on three versions of birthday cake, the best lasagna ever, and sharing one bathroom with 10 people for two days -- I think only midwesterners can do that, there would have been a lawsuit in California.
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