A place of comfort

Trip Start Jul 26, 2007

Trip End Sep 26, 2007

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Flag of United States Navarre, Florida
Thursday, September 27, 2007

There's always something nice about going to your parents home. A sense of security or comfort. We had finally made it to a place I was familiar with -- around midnight. I opened up the frig, scoured the variety of drinks, picked one and sat down to chat with my Step-mom. She's been holding down the fort while my Dad has been in Dubai, United Emirates. She'll head over there in a few short weeks to spend their 25th wedding anniversary. Hopefully I'll get over there while they are there. We'll see how looking for a job goes first.

My Step-mom has a tendency to spoil me when I come. I love it! Who in their right mind wouldn't love someone thinking of you and buying things (food, drinks, gifts, etc.) for you that they think you'd like. What a blessing!

We slept tight and awoke mid-afternoon. The three of us freshened up for lunch at the local BBQ joint. It's a must have every time I go down there! The fried pickles are out of this world! One of my favorites!