with a foot in two worlds.

I miss the south. I miss the food, the people, the unpleasant humidity, my ability to count on rain at 1:00 and the rain to be done by 2:00. It's incredible the things that you remember when you are faced with the undeniable reality that you can do little to change your status of not having them (and more than likely never having them). Chicago has been in the 90's hot and sticky (pretty much like jax), but it's chicago. They have pinnies (not that I know too much about pinnies other than it's one of misti's favorite flowers), but they don't honeysuckle on the vines, there's no jasmine floating through the air, and I don't smell the ocean's salty water in the air. Even the rain is different here, it's small and hard, not like in Jax were if one rain drop hits you you're soaked because they're so large! I don't know, it's a different world up here, and to be honest I miss the old world more.