i just felt like i was at home, for i think the first time since i moved to utah. i'm in my apartment so that makes sense, but there hasn't been a single time in over two years that i've felt like where i lived was my home.

it's raining outside, which is rare in utah, and it's still not fully light out, and i was making a cup of coffee. i wonder why that made me feel at home.

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