20 days

It's been 20 days. Home is my car. It's a good feeling. I don't have any real obligations to anyone. I left Pennsylvania last wednesday, was that ten days ago? I can't even remember. I made it to Massachusetts in just under 12 hours. It shouldn't have taken that long, but it did. Here could be home, whatever that means. It feels right. I have been dancing at the Greenfield Grange Hall. These are some of the best dances I've ever been to. Tomorrow, I head south.