in which there are 50 days, and I miss Baltimore

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68 / 365, originally uploaded by s.eyre.

(Taken when I was home on leave, in Hamden.)

Aaaah! The count is almost in the 40s, and I couldn’t be happier. I am so homesick. Billy and I talk about trying to make the best of the time we have left- literally, enjoying the time, taking advantage of the good things here instead of just ticking off days. He’s right- I’m adding that to my list.

It’s spring, suddenly, warm and bright and clear, just gorgeous. Crisp mornings and downright chilly at night. I step out of my hut each morning and feel happy and hopeful and awake. It’s spring, and I’m nearly home.

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