Well, do a jig- it’s home again for me. It’s funny, after thinking of home countless times while abroad, that I’m back and everything feels so…normal. Honestly, there are few things that have been weird in my adjustmenting to being back in last few days.

There is the fact that everyone stood willy-nilly on the escalator at the airport- don’t they know you stand on the right, walk on the left?? And when my mom and I rounded the corner on I-20 to find the Fort Worth downtown skyline waiting for us, it suddenly looked small, so small. But mostly, it all feels the same, which I suppose is a sign that Texas is still home.