So guess where I am blogging from? My dining room table, back home!
That's right, I returned to good ole sunny Florida for my three-day weekend. I'm leaving early this afternoon to venture back to Auburn, but for the time being I'm home. It's good to be back.
I thought I had adjusted to the twin bed in my dorm room, but now that I've slept in my queen-sized bed three nights in a row, I've realized how much I missed it. I think I made up for the three weeks of limited sleeping space by rolling over constantly. I kept waking up to realize I'd traveled significantly.
So how does it feel to be back? It feels as though I never left. That's one amazing thing about family. No matter where I go, or how long I'm gone, there will always be a place for me.
So my mom and I are currently making M$M cookies. Half of them are coming with me, because nothing says home like freshly baked cookies. And nothing makes fast friends like a huge batch of cookies and a generous hand. (We're strategic bakers.)
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