As I walked through the Little Rock airport a few days ago I had the first twinge of "home" feelings. Looking at houses I've tried hard to visualize myself living in them, to make it feel more real. And as this week has gone on I am starting to feel "home" or at least a pleasant familiarity more as I go around town.
It also helps that I'm meeting people for lunches and dinners each time I visit. Basically I'm feeling still comfortable with my decision.
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