Family

My family packed into the car and headed up the road to Denver to fly far away. This time I was ready to pack myself with them. Maybe it was because today was just like Chicago weather anyway. Maybe because my dad and brother fixed my broken house. Maybe because my mom helped cook. Or I had company all weekend. I lasted 30 minutes in solitude before jumping in the car in search of human contact. I love Colorado and my mom's religiousity drives me crazy, but if my family ever centralizes, I'll join them.