Nutella.
Chai tea.
My own room.
A stick-shift pick-up.
Friends.
High school mentors.
Cranberry juice.
Hugs.
Country roads.
Rain.
Cows.
A country church.
Family.
A full-stocked kitchen.
Washer and dryer that I can use for free.
Skype.
Chile verde.
BBQ.
Irish soda bread.
Johnny Cash.
A sewing machine.
Almonds.
Long talks.
I've missed Bakersfield more than I thought.
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