I'm Going Home Soon

I miss home and the New York Times just makes me miss it more...

I can't wait to go home. I can't wait to see everyone. And this time, I'm going to catch some Cajun and Zydeco music. I'm home for 10 days. That's enough time to get my finances in order and catch some dancing. Maybe I can get an old Cajun man to teach me the two-step. That's always my favorite part. Usually, we just end up two-stepping in circles around the dance floor. I usually have trouble progressing farther than that. Maybe this time I'll move up to turns or something...

I'm going home in two weeks, and I can't wait.