"The Best Part of Waking Up"

Was definitely NOT Folgers in my cup... Actually. Morning like this morning.. I couldn't find the best part of waking up. It was one of those mornings where the cold air outside the warm cozy blankets of my bed were not worth it. Also, the presiding groggy headache didn't help me to swiftly move from the blankets to my dresser to change into the clothes for the day.

Nonetheless, I'm awake. It's 2pm. And I'm anxiously awaiting heading home for the weekend. I've been home a lot lately, like, the last three weekends, but this weekend it isn't just to spend time with family. I get to see one of my best friends. My excitement and the looming remembrance that I only get a few hours before we both head back to our own schools... are conflicting.

I love school. I love the friends I've made, though I rarely see them.. but I love my friends and family from home. These conflicting senses of home and school.. suck. College lesson of the day.

XoXo- H.Eilene


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