...I miss Oregon. Nevermind the fact that when I was in Oregon, I missed San Diego, and when I was in San Diego, I missed Oregon...it's a vicious cycle. BUT when I'm in Oregon in the summer and fall, I never wish to be anywhere else.
It doesn't help that I had a dream last night that we were back in Oregon. Those who have had to suffer through listening to me talk about a dream know me well know that my dreams are crazy-vivid, and I basically live another life when I'm sleeping. And this dream just had to go on and make me a little homesick. Landon and I were walking along a path and everything was GREEN (you hear that, Texas?) and the sun was setting, and the air was fresh.
We'll be there soon enough, I suppose. 126 days soon. Not that I counted.
xoxo
PS. I'm really bad at being in the present moment sometimes, have you noticed? I'll probably be longing for Texas someday.
3 comments:
Ahhh I am the SAME way! My poor husband :(
I have never been to Oregon but it sounds awesome and looks beautiful. I think part of us always aches for homeland:)
would love to visit Oregon someday!
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