On the west coast… 

I remember so many years, living in California, when I felt out of the loop because I was three hours behind my east coast friends, and eight hours behind my England folks, and immediate communication was not in the books.

Living on the east coast, I am usually between the time zones,  meaning I can catch either side conveniently. But now, visiting the west coast, not so much.

Oddly enough, it feels more remote now? What’s that about?

I can’t tell if I’m home or not. So disorienting…

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