I am ready. Sitting here in the early morning light, listening to the sweet sound of the cathedral's bells, I know in my heart that it is time to go home. The sound is sweet and melodic, and paradoxically, strange and forlorn.
I miss my family, my kitty, my bed. I miss my bathroom, my comforter, and my little (albeit broken) car. I miss a great big cup of tea in the morning while watching the news. Television. I miss television. I am not a big TV person, but it's nice to have if you want it.
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