Home Sweet Home

Well it's happened. I'm officially living at home again. The last time that I spent more than two weeks in a row at home was the summer after my freshman year. So about 3 years ago.

It hasn't really hit me that I'm living here for good. All summer I was focused on going to Russia and didn't even think about this and now that I'm here it doesn't seem real. I feel like tomorrow I'm going to get to go back to Springfield to live again. But I'm not.

I miss the workout room. I miss knowing that people are close even if I'm not with them all the time. I miss the quiet and the alone time I could have whenever I wanted. I miss only having to do my dishes (if I felt like it).

There are great things about being here though. I don't have to pay or set up a time to do laundry (even though I love going to the Magruder's to do it). My mom cooks for me most nights. There is usually always someone to hang out with. My bed is way more comfy than the dorm bed.

I'm excited though because God is already teaching me lessons and revealing himself to me here. It's gonna be a great experience that will prepare me for another great experience and so on. But God has put me here today and today I'm going to be the best daughter, sister, and friend that I can be.