i get wildly irresponsible and irrational urges to up and drive to tallahassee when the weather starts getting warmer. i've been trying to go every year, to let some of this steam off because i'm afraid that if i leave it too long i'll do something really terrible like move back there.
you can't help but miss where you come from, especially if you spent as much time in the hippie wilderness as i have (talkin about asheville here). but it changes me.
weather-triggered urges should probably be avoided. maybe the solo drive to wilmington and back next week will sate some of these cravings. the vents must be opened, and ocean air let in.
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