I'm Alive!

I am happy to report that I didn't die in route to San Francisco, and actually, I wasn't as scared as I have been in the past. I think people were praying for me.

It is so good to be back in the Bay Area. Truly, there is nothing like home. It is not until you are gone, can you really appreciate it. Its the little things I miss the most...the smells, the feel of the air, the sound of sprinklers in the early afternoon. I'm so blessed to be able to have a place I can call home and to be able to visit and know I can always come back.

Really, home is wherever Mike and I plant roots, but I'm glad I have the Bay Area and the people I love there.