Ruts are Badddd

So for some reason right now I feel like my like is in a rut.

Or maybe I'm in a chunk (a chick funk).

Everything just seems different. I guess it might be because I'm home . . . well, in Charlotte. As much as my parents probably hate to hear this . . . Wilmington has become my home. I love my parents and I have great relationships with both of them, but Charlotte just isn't my place. When I'm back in Charlotte I am looking forward to the next time I get to go back to my new home. The place where I am my happiest. The place where all my friends are just a short walk away, instead of a thirty minute drive.

I miss my Wilmy.

This may seem over-dramatic but I don't care . . . I am on the verge of being one of those sad little animals in Homeward Bound that just wants to be home, where they belong.

I try to look on the bright side, though. I am spending quality time with my parents. I am getting my much needed rest. I'm still keeping in contact with all my Wilmington friends. And I'll be back there, living there, in just a couple more months. Ready to start my life back up again (because God knows I don't have one while I'm home).

Sorry this wasn't so happy and silly. :)

I'll try harder next time, I promise.

Oh, and one more thing . . .

meow.