Maybe it's the landscape. Or perhaps it's the people.
Maybe it's the weather. Or something in the water.
Maybe it's simply the novelty of actually living here after I was so tired of my old town, the shock of my leap-of-faith move having worked out so well and so quickly, the thrill of starting fresh and making a new home and a new life for myself in a place that I love.
Maybe it's a little bit from all of the above, with a sprinkling of something else that I haven't identified.
Whatever it is that causes it, at least a couple of times a day I find myself suddenly re-cognizing the fact that I am here, and that I don't have to catch a flight back home in a couple of days, because I live here now. It's like waking up from a really good dream to find that it was real, after all.
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Yes, yes, yes. I have been to many different places in the world, but it always draws me back. I'm so happy that you are happy in my home state. I really love California.
Emily I am with you on the California thing. It is a wonderful place. I loved growing up there and I am always drawn back.
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