I love Oxford and love learning more things about Southern culture like I do here every day, but I am truly a Californian at heart.
I don't know what it is, but lately I've been so sad to be away. Maybe it's just seeing so many of my friends having such a great time back home, but I miss so many things about my quirky home state:
The valley farmland.
Lovely San Francisco and its crazy fog.
Even superficial LA and all the smog.
Real tacos. With guacamole. Made from California avocados (which are the only kind I like).
Hippie communes.
And mostly, home.
Anyone want to treat me to a plane ticket??
xo
