Going home...
Buenos Aires is a nice city, but very hot today. I think it was about 100 degrees, but a nice breeze, that always helps. Sundays, all the little neighborhood markets are lively and full of activity. My favorite place to go on Sundays is the square in San Telmo, the birth place of the Tango. There are usually a couple of dancers doing their "Tango" best, working the crowd and making the tourists happy.
Anyway, I am always happy to be headed home.
For what it is worth, being homesick is a pretty normal reaction to going off to school. Typically, you build a case for not staying. You will tend to accentuate the negatives because you miss something about home. I had that feeling when I went off to school (a thousand years ago) and I came home after 1 semester (what a wimp!). But home wasn't what it was anymore (it never is) so I went back the next fall and never looked back.
Anyway, I am always happy to be headed home.
For what it is worth, being homesick is a pretty normal reaction to going off to school. Typically, you build a case for not staying. You will tend to accentuate the negatives because you miss something about home. I had that feeling when I went off to school (a thousand years ago) and I came home after 1 semester (what a wimp!). But home wasn't what it was anymore (it never is) so I went back the next fall and never looked back.