Namaskar, Just before 12:00 a.m. on Sunday. I am in an odd mood this evening, thinking about things back home. I am missing Chicago and all things familiar right now. This did not come over me until Diane and I got back from hanging out around town. Actually it started coming on on Thursday following a call to the States. I tried reaching out back home again to calm/settle myself but with no success. This only made matters worse for me. Enough of that. With working until 3:30 a.m., M-F, there is no such thing as a wild Friday night out in the street, drinking/dancing until the wee hours of the morning. During my tour in Washington, D.C. last year, I could not wait until the weekend. I would drive home, hang out for an hour
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