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Hey (to whoever is actually reading this),

Hope your day had a small joy in it. I have finally completed my second year at university! Only three more to go! While I'm happy about finishing school and about the summer adventures to come with my friends and with my faith - I'm getting baptized this summer!! In a lake! - I am really excited to be heading home for more than a weekend. I plan to stay in the town I stay in during University for the summer but for a few weeks I'm heading home to be with my family.

I just love the feeling of driving home, well...I'm not driving (the bus driver is) but basically the feeling is the same. I start to recognize points along the way, I count down the time on my phone, and I start to get fidgety. There is just some kind of comfort zone that once you pass you just sigh in relief and smile. I've only lived in two places my entire life (well the parts I remember). I lived in a small town in Ontario for 18 years until I moved to this bigger town that I'm in now - sorry about not just saying which town it is, I just feel like 1) not really important and 2) there are creepy people on the internet so its better to leave out specific locations.

I always miss home. There are the people I've known forever, the places I have memories in, the places I know I can go just to think, and a family that will let me hug them for no reason at all. I'm so looking forward to letting my home welcome me back.