Day 100

This is day 100. Tomorrow will be day 99. And so the countdown begins. Again. This seems like a much better countdown though. I like it because it seems smaller, even though the number is much bigger. Maybe some of you can relate. Maybe you can't.

I really like being here. I really like my job. I really like the kids and my schedule and my apartment and my gym. But, I really miss home. There is something about home that is just so much better than Korea. Can't really put my finger on it. But it's big. And it's drawing me back.

I have enjoyed these 265 days so far. They have not been terrible. In fact they have sometimes even been fun. But... I must say, nothing is as exciting as thinking about coming home again. Ahhh.

I miss my bed. I miss grocery shopping for things I can pronounce. I miss eating food I like. And I miss driving a car. I dream about driving all the time. It's kind of annoying.

And thats all for now. I am sure this countdown will be headline news for a while now.

Goodnight

Michelle