There is NO place like home…

As some of you know, 4 times/year I “live” in NYC for a week for work. This week is always a very hard time for me as I don’t like being alone in a hotel AND I don’t like being in the city. I like home. I like my schedule. I like my life that usually has fun weekends planned. So once I come home (as I did yesterday), I’m often overwhelmed with the things I love about home.

I love the fresh air of the country.

I love the leaves on the ground and the feeling of fall.

I love how Chris always cleans the house before I come home.

I love how my cat is always there to greet me.

I love having my box set of the Gilmore Girls and my xbox that usually works.

I love that one of my best friends works 2 miles from where I live.

I love that going back to church is like an exciting, refreshing reunion.

I love that it’s easy to charge my ipod and go on the internet.

And I love that I can see the people I want to when I want to and this weekend I don’t have to check my email