"Home is when I'm alone with you"

When I come to my computer at the end of the day, aspiring to write a nablopomo post, I have a specific process I follow. In determining my topic, I think of the most lovely or significant thought, feeling, or moment on the top of my head or heart that is worthy of sharing in a setting such as blogger.com.

As I sit in front of my computer and scoop up the top layer of my heart, as I would from an excessively foamy late, this is the sentiment I find...

In 4 days, I go home. HOME.

That is all.