Sometimes I feel like I'm on vacation in my own town.
All we have to do is walk ten minutes and boom ... we're there. Happy hour and nachos and hazelnut truffles and cute dog park friends and beer and farmers' markets and shops and home. I don't say it enough -- I love our town.
I should also note that we just got back from Florida -- I'm slightly depressed -- leaving was really hard. I'm trying to focus on what I have and love here.