How amazing is home? I love being on the road but how fulfilling is that moment when you come home to your family and sleep in your own bed?
I don't even know why I'm asking because IT'S AMAZING!
It's not even the fact that California is brilliantly sunny and warm in the middle of winter or the fact that my mattress is like sleeping on a cloud. It's not the fact that the sunsets here look like the sky is on fire or my shower stays hot for more than 5 minutes and I have enough room in there to shave my legs. (okay okay, I would be lying if I said these things didn't help just a tiny little bit)
It's because there is so much love in this house between our animals and family that I can hardly stand it. I can't remember the last time I woke up so stinking happy. So happy that I was thrilled when the clock showed 2:00 am when my eyes popped open and proceeded to run downstairs like it was Christmas morning just to make coffee and watch tv from my sofa. So happy that after 3 hours of coffee I sprinted back up the stairs and leaped onto my husband to tell him how much I love him, and how happy he made me, and how he was so incredible, and how he was the best thing that has happened to me and how lucky I am to have such a sexy husband. I was even happy when he just laughed at me, rolled over and went back to sleep.
Being home really makes me look forward to when our lives become a little bit more normal.