Flashback Memory Friday: The Homesick Edition

I miss walking through Oak Bay and counting poodles on Sundays. I crave BBQ, salad, and chocolate covered strawberries. I miss swatting mosquitoes and eating popcorn with too much butter while trying to watch Muriel's Wedding. Annoying cat with shedding fur and dirty paws. I want to play botchee (sp?) ball with Jack in the orchard and try to sneak up on the deer. The Office isn't the same. Neither are margaritas or chicken ciabatta sandwiches with the mayo scraped off. I miss girl chat and giggles. I could go for some banter. Maybe some bingo. Perhaps I'd even show up to play pool, especially now that I know where it is. Midnight pancakes. Toilet papering cars. Blizzards. Starbucks. Walking. Eff.