Just got back home after a five day road trip to South Dakota. Although I’m glad to be out of the truck after 9+ hours, I am surprised at the lack of enthusiasm I have for being home. I already miss the beautiful ‘see-for-miles-and-miles-and-miles’ landscapes of the Black Hills and the prairies of South Dakota. Lack of buildings (and beings) did wonders for my soul. And now that I’m home, I feel the weight of household chores and doggy responsibilities awaiting me. Pooh…I say. Send me back. Please? ; )