I'm Coming Home.

Mm... my girls are coming back.
I love it. I love seeing them and hearing them and... ah. I love it.

It's like... THIS is it. This is the reason I am here. I can't believe I had to think so much about being an RA next year.

It just seems like this is...this is what I'm here for. I am here to be an RA. I mean, that isn't my ultimate reason for being here, but it's part of it. If I wasn't in this position, I don't know what I would do. I can't imagine not being an RA now.

My girls are coming back.
Yay.