So, one night while in Costa Rica I was feeling exceptionally homesick and so I decided to grab my journal and a pen and let my emotions explode on the paper.

The following is what happened:

  • I miss my ukulele.
  • I miss blogging and the stress that comes with it.
  • I miss MBC {my Church}. And Traci and Kacie and the kids there.
  • I miss doing laundry whenever I want.
  • I miss hot sunny days.
  • I miss hot showers.
  • I miss Nathan and Seth.
  • I miss my car. And driving.
  • I miss WALMART!!!
  • I miss my kitties.
  • I miss being able to text anywhere.
  • I miss Starbucks smores frappuchinos.
  • I miss ordering food in English.
  • I miss reading my daily dose of blogs.
  • I miss my books.
  • I miss Disney movies.
  • I miss being able to walk down a street without being looked at weird.
  • I miss roads where people drive safely.
  • I miss F-R-I-E-N-D-S.
  • I miss Lucy and Emma Kate.
  • I miss my room. I miss my house.
  • I miss being able to go places without an umbrella.
  • I miss bottled water.
  • I miss crangrape juice.
  • I miss Rascal…Sad day…{The people I nanny for’s dog, who died the week before I left :( }
  • I miss my university.
  • I miss cafeteria food. {How sad is that?}
  • I miss chocolate.
  • I miss non-soggy gum.
  • I miss my blankets. And my pillow.
  • I miss my youthies.
  • I miss Chick-fil-a.
  • I miss lemonade.
  • I miss not having to convert dollars to colones.
  • I miss taking the boys rollerskating.
  • I miss chips and dip.
  • I miss movie nights with the suities.
  • I miss oak trees.
  • I miss quiet nights.
  • I miss Izzie and Katie and Hannah.
  • I miss my 6th & 7th graders.
  • I miss the Maces.
  • I miss VeggieTales.
  • I miss Mimi and Daddad.
  • I miss going to the movie theater.
  • I miss making my own schedule (ish).
  • I miss Sra. Fulchur.
  • I miss Mom, Dad, and Kyle.
  • I miss Caleb.
  • I miss Rachel.
  • I miss home.