Home Is Where the Heart Is.

So it goes without saying that the appearance of my environment is one of the most  highly ranked things on my list of life and happiness.  I have had the feeling this last week, when I walk in the door of my house that I am coming home. The way you kick off your shoes in the direction they go and put your jacket in the same spot, and always knowing where your keys land. Having been without routine and space for the short time I spent in transition  made me realize just how much a creature of habit I am.

My bedroom is my new favorite spot ever... seriously.

I never feel like I get enough time to be in it though....