Sigh. I'm back. My flights took off and landed without any problems. But here I am, sitting in front of my computer trying to do some type of school work that I put off all weekend. I just feel unhappy. I miss my boyfriend and my dog so much while I am out of town. But the second I get back, I just don't feel at home. Will home ever be anywhere but where my parents are? If not, how do people live like that? I pulled some pictures of scenes from houses that give me that "homey" feeling.
How cozy is this bedroom nook?
I could do dishes at that window any day.
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