Gone

It's the last night I get to sleep in this room before I head back to the good 'ole Syracuse for Spring semester. In many ways, I'm excited because I do love school... but I never thought I'd miss home so much.

After coming home, I fit myself right into the swing of things. I tactfully scattered everything I brought home around, giving the barren room a it a lived-in feel. And now that I've just gotten settled and comfortable with the environment again, I've got to go back!

I wonder what my room is used for when I'm gone. Does no one walk in? Does anyone just stop by to sit in it for a while so it doesn't feel neglected?

Anyways, I better get packing....