Homesick

I’m suddenly getting the feeling of homesickness. I always get this way when the holidays start rolling around. This year I get to be home, but for some reason, that makes me even more homesick. I’m ready for Thanksgiving dinner and Christmas traditions. This year will be sweeter than any other year – to be home for good – but I just can’t wait for it.

So now I sit here, wanting to go home and knowing I won’t be able to for another two weeks. It’ll be quiet and boring. I’ll have friends to hang out with, but not non-stop. There is a chance, however, that I could be going home for a second interview, if SMU calls me. I’m still hopeful!

7 months, 2 days, 19 hours, 45 minutes