I miss Gaming at the most random times...
I miss it when we are saying the Our Father in mass...in English. I close my eyes and picture the church at the Kartause, and say the prayer to myself in German.
I miss it on Wednesday mornings, when I think about how I used to walk to the Cassidy's at 8am.
I miss it when I wake up and look out my window...and there are no mountains.
I miss it when I hear other people talk about how they are going to Austria...and I get jealous that I can't be there.
I miss it when I think about how I can't go back to the Fall of 2011, no matter how much I want to.
