empty house

you know, usually when i step off the plane when I return home, im pretty excited.
tonight was no exception.

though then i realized that the only thing waiting for me was a house devoid of all life other than an overly large, slightly eccentric, and likely very angry housecat who did not appreciate being left by herself for 2 1/2 days.

and maybe a couple of shows on the dvr.

it just takes all of the joy out of finishing a trip when theres nobody to meet you at the gate or at the door….  though my fuzzy roommate just tried to jump on the keyboard.

home sweet (empty) home

🙂