Well, went out of town for Christmas and visited family. It's always a little weird going home after having lived away for so long. It's hard to find your place.
It is good to see everyone, but it always seems too short and very temporary. I guess theres really no way to live away from home and then blend right back in like you were never gone. It's a strange feeling. I guess it's like if you had a familiar restaurant or bar that you went to all of the time. You know all of the regulars, all of the staff, every event, personality and story. Then you leave for 12 years.
When you come back, it's still the same place. A lot of the people have changed, some of the decor has changed. Some people remember you, some do not. Some remember more than you do and you can't recall...
It's the SAME, but then again it's not.