Thursday, December 16, 2010

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  1. Dec 29th, 1:52pm. Dropped Chris off at the airport at noon. The house was sure quiet when I got home and was making my lunch. Most unpleasant.

    Now, the dogs are whining (and have been for 30 minutes) because they heard his car when I came home and they're convinced he's outside somewhere. Ears full perk, jogging back and forth between front and back door.... I've resorted to playing The Irish Tenors to drown them out. I wish Chris the joy, freedom and incredible lightness of being that is so easy to reach out and touch when you're a traveller.

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