I want to go home. I want friends. I want the friends at home. Even on that trip when everyone was there with you 24/7 whether it be family or friends- I never felt crowded. I didn't mind. In fact, I miss it. I just finished my 17th writing journal. About 66 pages of that was Dallins wedding and the other 12 pages er so were pictures. Watching Mindys house while she is in Boise so Claine can take a flying test. Get to play with Max. And sleep alone. Again.