It’s so bizarre to think that I’m really moving. And I’m coming up on my last few hours in Las Cruces. It’s kind of sad, but then I’ve been to busy to really be melancholy about it. Moving is hard work, that’s for sure.
I’ve been trying to figure out what to do on my last night here. I’m having mexican food, I ate at Caliche’s last week, and I’m taking three bushels of green chile with me. I’m trying desperately to get my fix of all these things to last me until I get to come back. But what I’m really going to miss is the people. I’ve been so busy with all of the details that I haven’t had enough time with the people that I love. So I guess I’ll just have to come back…
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