I am 3 sleeps away from bliss. I will leave this place and en route I will drop a friend off at the airport. Then I will drive the hour to my house.
I have not spend more than 5 days at home in 11 months. This time, I will be home for three weeks. Three glorious weeks. Good homemade food. Friends. Family. Television. Reading. Christmas. Drinks. New Years. My own bed. My own room. Unconditional love. And, ultimate comfort.
Please let it some faster.
But for now, it's cramming tiny writing into my Bible for the OT exam. Trying to learn a semester of Philosophy. Reviewing Psychology in an asian accent. Working at the pool. Hating life.
3 sleeps.
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