Home

So I'm home for the first time in about a month and a half.  It is the weirdest thing ever.  I took a Greyhound here, and my butt was soo sore! (that's what she said)  I guess it was worth it though.  I could not help but smile when I saw the "Iowa City"  sign on the freeway and what not.  My parents picked me up at the station.  Mom cried a little bit, but she held it together pretty well.  I was impressed.  Now I'm home.  In my living room.  It is the weirdest thing ever.  So many mixed emotions.  It's like a mixture of sad and happiness.  Not like bad sadness though.  It's more like.. Y'know, the feeling you feel when you remember the "good old times"  and then it makes you sad, but it's not really sad, but it feels sad?  I really don't know how to explain it.  The happiness is just happy.  I'm happy to see my family, my dog, my house, and I can't wait to see y'all friends soon!  I might go visit school.  Meh.  Maybe.
I miss Chicago though.  I really love tea btw.  I brought some for my family, and I would not shut up about it.  It's just such a great thing.  Ugh, it's so weird being back!
Anyway, I'mma go do something now.  See you soon!