As we prepare to hit the road and leave Park City for a few days, I feel torn between the spirit of adventure and the ease and comfort available at our home-sweet-home. I can't believe it; I used to be able to leave on the spot to go places; I couldn't wait. Not anymore. I simply love my nest too much. I've become the home-buddy I use to despise.
Is it attachment to Park City and all the activities we love or the fact that our little abode is dialed-up that no other place in the world can offer a better experience? I can't really say, but not even the thought of moving to the Taj-Mahal can get me excited anymore!
Tuesday, August 30, 2011
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