Pity Party

Last night, I go hit with homesickness. Suddenly, I was horribly, desperately homesick. It was like a punch to the gut. All I could think about was what I missed and what a terrible choice it had been to leave. I missed my puppy dog, my friends, hell, even my grocery store. I thought about a friend who had joked about how I should mispronounce the city name once I got here and I almost cried.

The truth is, I knew it was going to happen. I'm sorta surprised it took this long to hit.