Homesick

I think I've come across with a case of premature homesickness. Funny, because in the past 3 months in DC, I haven't really felt it at all. But on the eve of my flight back across the country, ironically when I am at home, I can feel it. I already miss spending time with my family, Alex, Megan, and other friends. I already miss the sunny skies. I already miss the simple luxury of being able to lounge around the house. Don't make me go.

It is not that I regret going to law school or going to law school across the country at all. I love it the vast majority of the time. But I know I'm doing the whole little kid "No, don't make me go to school!" whine because I don't want to face finals. And when I compare finals with the past few days of leisure, it makes the school option even less appealing.

I know that when I get back to DC, time will fly, for better or worse. And thank goodness for that light at the end of the tunnel. Home, holidays, no work, and of course I'll be taking off for Vietnam in exactly one month from today.

Less than one month. Breathe.