Homesick

Well I'm finally here in California. Took a few days to say hi, have a look around, and I think I'm about ready to go home now. I know what you're thinking. Aren't I already home? No, no I'm afraid not. I thought this would be my new home, but as it turns out, whoever coined that cheesey phrase is right. Home is where the heart is; and my heart is back in San Antonio. Now don't get me wrong, I love my family, but if I had a place to stay I think I would fly home tomorrow. I can't begin to describe how much I miss everything. I would even go to class if it meant I could just be back in my dorm. But I suppose I'll just have to try to hang on for the next three weeks.