Home Sweet Home

I am back and can't believe it.

It's strange waking up and not having any sort of an agenda, each day I have to consciously decide to put my t.p. in the toilet and brush my teeth with sink water and it takes me at least 10 minutes to sort through my clothes and another 10 minutes to make a decision on what to wear, but it's nice to be home. My first day home as I was walking with dad to a store I realized it was the first time in 5 months that I was in public and was completely relaxed, not having to worry about who was around me or what public transportation I might have to take to get home. It's nice.

I am kicking myself for not journaling about my last two weeks abroad as they have been jam-packed with amazingness each day and God has worked and made himself known in such creative ways through my last days away from home, in the next couple of blogs I will try to re-cap some of the highlights from Ethiopia and the Middle East.