Home, but Somewhere Else
I feel...I think....I'm still trying to figure that out. Today's the first day in awhile that I've had a chance. I haven't written in so long. I'm afraid that I have too much to say. I've been home for two days, after fourteen long, mind bending days, and fourteen very sleepless nights in Oregon. Mind you, I had a maid, and catered meals, so all in all in wasn't that bad. I am so happy to be home. Home, but in a different place. I am. And he is. And so, we are. Together. My heart beats and... Sign in to see full entry.