Home Sweet Home

A couple months ago I left the Country for two weeks. Although I had an amazing time on my trip I missed home. Nothing like sleeping in your own bed and being in your own house. In the morning the sun light shines through a crack in my curtains and beats down on my face. It is the most annoying thing ever but I came to realize this light meant everything, it meant home.  When I came back from my trip I was laying in bed and the sun was shining through, I was home.  Who would have known that the light I find most annoying, can mean so much. I miss the sun light peaking through my curtains when I am away from home. Home sweet home.