home.

Being able to come home is such a treat. I keep catching myself thinking about all of the little things I took advantage of before college:: knowing the person in the drive through window, goodnight hugs, the familiar smell, the impressive oversized tee collection, having a dinner table, the mountains, having space. I am one hundred percent sure that Mary Washington is exactly where I'm supposed to be, and I absolutely adore Fredericksburg and the life I've created for myself there, but there's just nothing like coming home.

note: see that yummy breakfast food above? that would be whole wheat grain toast, eggwhites & spinach, topped with a pear slice. yeah, i know. notetwo: just to clarify, knowing the person in the drive through window is a result of living in a small town, not a result of being a regular visitor. {grin}

Happy Saturday.