Happier

Made it safely home. Four days in Hawaii and I can already feel the urge to write returning.

While I was gone, my mom cleaned up my room. She spared most of my belongings, including my books. When I clean up, I usually discover that I can't find something I was used to seeing shoved partially under my mattress or I remembered pushing under a pile of papers. My mom cleaned up and I got to go shopping in my own room.

Those earrings! I forgot I had them. Wow, a blank journal! (Thank goodness I didn't give in and buy a journal in Albuquerque) Look at all those books I have yet to read.

I wish I was staying here forever. Or longer than I am.