I will be so happy to not be living out of a suitcase in a few days. Well, really, I won't be totally settled into a place until I'm back at school, but that date is fast approaching, too. Suitcase living has begun to wear on me a bit. I feel floaty and temporary. I would like to feel anchored and stable.

The song that prompted this reflection is "Old Virginia Block" by Devon Sproule. I've always wondered what it would be like to be so connected to a place.