Been gone for almost a week, now I am back, I can truly say there is no place like home or New York. I must admit I love being at home. I am from the south, the real south not the fake south like North Carolina or South Carolina but the for real south, Arkansas, Tennessee.
As I said, I love to go home see my relatives and my friends. Friends I grew up with and when we get together it is like a barrel of fun we talk about everything, because we haven’t seen each other for like a few years.
However, I swear when that plane landed in New York it felt like I had been gone for almost a year, as oppose to just a few days. Getting off the plane felt a bit wobbly, and oh my goodness was it cold. Having left eighty degree weather, this cold almost brought tears to my eyes.
So leaving the big apple and coming home again was truly a great feeling. I really missed New York and was thinking man; at this point I don’t ever want to leave again…at least until next month.
