Daily Musings

Home Sweet Home

Snow falls swiftly onto the windshield as we head down I-75, nearing my home-state. Staring out the window of the car that's taking me home after several years, I watch the trees and houses pass me in a blur. There's music pouring from the radio, but all I can think about is finally meeting the love of my life, and being back home. The snow filled winter's, mild summers, windy spring's, and chilly autumn's all mine again. As we pull into my soon to be neighborhood, it hits me harder and harder, the thing I've worked so hard for is real.


That's about all I can think of right now. But it's exactly how I feel about this.