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Recently I've been thinking a lot about how long I've lived here. (It was prompted when I had to answer a question on a background check for church, which kind of made me laugh.) I've now lived in Michigan longer than anywhere else; it'll be eight years (!) in July. It's so weird to think about how quickly that flew by. Some instances really feel like they JUST happened. Yesterday I was at Steph's house and was laying on the ground laughing with her, which made me think of a time we did that the summer after eighth grade and the hilarity that ensued from a really really funny episode of Mad About You and two really really slaphappy girls. And I laughed just about as hard about it last night as I did in 2001. It felt that new. Then I realized, that was FIVE years ago. That's such a long time! I don't know, it's really just wild to me. I'm so glad this is home now.