Home Again, Home Again

I'm home. As much as I love to travel. As much as I LOVED Chicago. As much as I adored Wicked, shopping, and Garrett's popcorn. . .there's something about sleeping in my own bed. There's something about having a sloppy Joe with Kimmy and talking. There's something about getting off the airplane and seeing the mountains that calms my heart. Mmmm. . .home feels good.