home?

You know I felt a weird sensation when I looked out upon Dupont Circle after descending the bus stairs... I have no idea what to cal it, but it was a comfortable feeling. Like a relief, or a contentment. It felt welcoming. like... 'welcome home.'

It's kind of strange to think I have only lived here a month. I really must say I missed it while I was in NYC. New York is not my scene. I mean, it's a really cool city, but it just didn't feel right.

All in all, I had a great trip. The last day we just chilled in Brooklyn... went out to breakfast (french toast dipped in amaretto batter and smothered in pecans), read in Prospect Park, went to church and then grabbed some yummy vegan food for dinner.

I ate soo much this weekend. I am going to be detoxing form this trip for awhile.

Back to the 'grind'... it feels less like a grind than life used to. I am enjoying the freedom of being a students while simultaneously disliking the level of stress school always brings me. Getting over that is one of my goals for this year.

Check out my Facebook for pictures from my trip. that is... if I ever get them loaded. I have been trying all day but the upload always seems to fail.