a quickie.

back from springfield. it's been 15 days since i've been in my own home in champaign, which i suppose isn't really my home anymore. i feel like it is though since that's where my husband and my puppy are, as well as all my things--my wall color, my pictures, my kitchen, my books, waking up in my own bed (with my husband and my puppy), etc. i'm starting to feel homesick, in a big way. i have to remember that i made this decision. i chose this. the alternative was worse.

also, maybe airborne is the best shit ever. from getting-sick on friday to not-getting-super-sick-at-all today, i think it's really kept this nasty sore throat thing at bay. let's see if it works the rest of the week...