Yes, the snow was coming down in my hometown of Chicago and all of my old friends were calling me asking how the weather was in the old city that I now reside in. I tell them that it is terrible out west, the weather is constantly in the upper sixties and the wind blow a soft breeze over me with a gentle smell of jasmine and I love every second of it. I do not think I shall ever be going back to visit the city where I am from. I might write them every so often, I might even place a phone call someone's way. I don't know sometimes I do get homesick and sometime I do feel like I miss the mid-west, the people there are a little nicer and they do tend to spend more time talking to each other. But on second thought I think I will keep the weather.