In the battle of me vs. homesickness, homesickness is winning.
Just because I'm not home doesn't mean I stopped looking for the TV remote.
Nostalgia hits harder than Monday mornings.
They say absence makes the heart grow fonder. My heart's getting a PhD in fondness.
Missing the chaos that felt like home.
Home is where the WiFi connects automatically. I miss that magic spell.
When home is just a memory away.
Counting down the days until a reunion with my comfy bed.