Summer Break--one week?

For a week now, I've been trying to find something interesting enough in my life to fill up an entire to post. I'm really not succeeding.

I took a few days away from school and my house to visit Liz, my alma mater, and Cat, as she prepares to graduate in a few weeks. It was wonderful to see my friends, some that I wasn't expecting to see, too. The crazy thing is that I feel at home with these people, even if I'm sleeping on the floor, a futon, or in a strange bed. Even if they have responsibilities to attend to and leave me alone for a few hours, I still feel at home.

I have a week to catch up with old friends and neighbors, my brother and parents, and whoever else I run into. It's refreshing to find a place and a moment where I can relax; nothing is more peaceful than my parents' house-the lake, the woods, the wildlife. My own sanctuary, my own haven. Everything is familiar and comforting. (Elaine would say the best part is the blue bathroom, right Friend? I'll admit, it's wonderful, too.)