01/08/09
Items missing from my house, a garden overrun with weeds, Samoan family members anxious to hear about Mary and wanting to see what fills my bags, along with the hot humid air greeting upon deplaning, all signal I am not in Minnesota anymore. My mind is foggy from jet lag, but I share the feelings of other Peace Corps Volunteers on the flight that it is good to be back, uncertain of the months ahead; knowing those left behind are well.
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Perhaps you will find your missing household items "in the back..."
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