Home again, home again

Just got back to Philly about half an hour ago. The wonderful Seth picked me up at the airport and waited while I filed a claim for my missing bag (left Portland with two, arrived in Philly with one, the math doesn’t add up). Hopefully the bag will show up tomorrow.

I’m totally awake and experiencing that weird perception moment that happens when you walk back into a very familiar space after awhile away. It’s home and yet it feels slightly different. But that’s already being to fade.

It was a great trip. Portland is paradise.

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