Five months. That’s how long I was planning on living in Eastern Oregon.I loved Boise. I’d never move for good. I had friends there, a good job, and plenty of shopping and things to do. It was just going to be a short season of growing, and I’d be back to my normal life. I’d just agreed to help one of my good friends house sit for her grandparents, who were going down South for the winter. Five months.