11/13/2010

I feel stagnant.

I’m going home for a bit sometime next week; I can’t wait, I am homesick & I miss Karen.
I think I could just lay in bed the entire time I’m there and be happy. Just to be in my bed, in my room, in my house.

One week. 7 days. By this time next week I should be home.
There’s nothing like turning into that driveway. Nothing.