This house calls out to me, "How can I miss you, if you won't go away." Funny, I heard that same phrase in Spanish just a few weeks ago.
Back to San Pablo to see how mi casa did in the couple of minor earthquakes while I was gone. I prepped that house for this return and I hope it all works out. Last time, I returned to a leaking pipe which drained all the water in the house and took several days to find and fix. There is something every time.
, is one extremely weird place these days. There are countless examples of things unraveling. I am not sure what can be done. And it ain't just here. We appear to be in some weird cycle. History repeating itself, only intensified by technology.