My past is on fire
My first post-college apartment was the subject of a three-alarm fire this morning.
http://www.bostonglobe.com/metro/2013/08/13/alarm-fire-displaces-somerville/hWKzHC2UXDj2lyA510prpL/story.html
I've been thinking a lot about the places that used to matter, but that I'll never go back to. The Peace Corps Suriname office closing down was a big one, even with my not really intending to ever go back, but now this.
Some awesome and terrible moments in my life happened in this house. And I don't think I ever wanted to go back here, either. But now I never will.