22nd of March 2016
Or should I say Day 1?
Day 1 of my short espresso holiday at home. And the oxymoron.
The reason I know I’m really happy is that is been raining ever since I arrived and it’s much colder than expected. And it just doesn’t matter. Hasn’t affected my mood at all. I even enjoy it an weird kind of way.
The food tastes good. The wine even better. The conversations are amazing. I feel loved. I love. They call it home for a reason.
The weirdest thing of them all is that I could think of myself living here. It’s definitely better than I’ve left it.