Off to NY in a few hours. Back in ten or twelve days. Haven't been back with the family since October, I think. Though I have no fear of flying, whenever I leave home like this, my stomach and gut go into knot mode for three days prior to the trip. It's not so much about where I am going as about where I am leaving. A homebody, I guess.
Why the hell didn't my ancestors move to SF?
But then I would probably have migrated to NY...
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