I just flew back home from Virginia on Friday. I was gone for 7 weeks. I missed being home. I missed my bed. I missed my coffee maker (it's European, you know) I missed my car. I missed my pillow. You get it by now, I just missed my space that I call home. But now that I am here, I miss my litte girl Krysta and my grandbaby Emily. What a mess I am. So sad. :(