Dad is stationed in Honduras for a year.
I have never had a longer year. And a year is already a twelth of my life. :'-( It's nice down there, with all it's golf carts and 75 degree weather, but I miss him all the same. We couldn't stand living down there. I wish we could just stay put in one spot. Forever. Like here. >sigh<
Now I'm not in the mood.
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