
Monday, November 14, 2011
The House That Built Me
It's always nice going back to Forsyth to visit my family. I know to most people Griffin is not a "big city" by any means, but to me it kinda is.
I can't tell you how nice it was last night to be at my Grandma's, sitting in her back yard, and to actually be able to see the night sky without streetlights galore dimming the stars.
And to drive to my parents house down winding back-roads lined nothing but trees as far as you can see. It's definitely worth not having internet at their house.
But now I'm back home in Griffin. Holding down the fort alone, since Tabby is out of town for work. It's always nice to be able to sleep in your own bed though, that's something to look forward to tonight.
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