This past weekend, Mike and I took a trip to Dallas to visit old friends and to spend time together. This was our first get-a-way in over 2 years. It was nice. We drove by our old house, neighborhood and a few of our favorite Dallas places.
I thought I would feel sad, but I just felt like our experiences there were so long ago. It no longer felt like home. It sounds kind of silly, but a piece of me (or so I thought) had been left in Dallas. That being said it was great to visit with friends and to eat at Chuy's. My mouth still waters when I think of that place.
The best part was being with Mike.
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