Travel Reference
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When Odysseus finally arrived home, dressed in the clothes of a beggar, no one recog-
nized him, not even his wife, Penelope. Nope, the only one who did know it was him was
his dog, Argos. Twenty years, Odysseus was gone (making my few months look like a
weekend getaway), and yet when he returned, his dog was still waiting for him, wanting
nothing more than to lick his face and offer his enduring love.
As I left Whistler, I knew that I was going to my forever home, too. I had some amazing
stories to tell Winston when I got there. He would be proud.
