I peaked out my window this morning and was greeted by a gray, rainy sky, as flakes of white snow danced with plump rain drops.
I miss South Carolina. I miss sunrise runs along the beach, sandy afternoon games of beach bocce ball, and being gently lulled to sleep by the softly crashing waves outside my window. I miss the sunshine, the peach iced tea, the lazy afternoons, the big glasses of wine.
I want to go back to the slower pace, sand between my toes, no winter jacket required kind of life.