Home.
I woke up to home this morning.
And I can honestly wake up to this face every morning after.
I love my best friend.
Sometimes it hard to even understand how I ever left.
"growing up?"
Laying in the bed last night like "old times" with Jessica and Melissa was the true feeling of nostalgia.
Who knew we'd refer those times as "old times"?
I love you all. You know who you are.
Vegas, it's good to be home.