day five;

day five: three things you miss

1. Manitowoc. I miss driving past Lake Michigan everyday, the mid-70 summer weather, the good friends and memories I had,  and sometimes I even miss the mountains of snow that, for at least four-five months of the year, covered every inch of everything
2.  Being able to play the violin. I used to play but I quit (oh, sixth-grade peer pressure), and now I think it's too late to start again.
3. EFY. 'Nouf said.
 

...I couldn't make the four go away.