I feel like I've been gone for weeks!
Oh wait...I was.
The first thing that tells me that I am in Saipan is the smell. I remember recognizing it for the first time when I came back to visit in 1987. Ever since, I've always looked forward to the first breath of tropical air. It always hits me the second I step out of the airport.
I can't put my finger on what the smell comes from. The ocean? The humidity? The vegetation? All I know is that it smells like home.
Yeah, so I started digging through my emails this morning at 7:30. My To Do List stretches from here to Guam.
It's good to be back.
By the way, has anyone seen my Jeep?