Home in Turkey
Thoughts
Well I made it! I am all safe and sound in my parent's living room. As the plane landed in Turkey, I kept trying to figure out which one was more 'home' to me: Istanbul or New York. I really don't know the answer at this point. They both are in different ways.
Other than being quite seriously jetlagged, and being thoroughly thrilled that I got to see my twin nephews, I can't think of anything to say. I promise to make pithy comments tomorrow.
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