… two little people who love me live.

… my TWO, perfect-just-for-me pillows lay waiting for me to snuggle into bed at the end of a long day.

… five loads of laundry linger … waiting for me to take action. Yes, there are *five* loads of laundry STILL … even though I’ve been doing laundry all day. What’s up with that? Who wore all this stuff? Who used all those towels?

… I have reliable Internet access and the ability to send email … ahhhhhh. Love that.

… the best coffee on the planet is made, each and every morning by the man I love. This coffee is made with just the right amount of milk and sugar for me. Not even I know how much milk and sugar I take … but *he* knows. Nothing beats the coffee made by the man I love.

And home is where I am. Again. At last. And it is good to be back home. It’s good to be back with my little people, my pillows, the Internet, the coffee and the man.

I love going away but it’s always such a treat to get back home. I love coming back to the little things like coffee and pillows, and the big things like the people I love, who I miss terribly while I’m away.

How about you? Who do you miss when you’re away? What little things make your house a home and anywhere else on the planet, no matter how wonderful in it’s own right, simply *not* your home?

Let’s savor these things today. Sound good? I think it does 🙂