Home

So the closer it gets to the time that I get to go home, the more I think of home.  I keep relating food I eat to people and memories I have back home.  Everytime I eat ice cream I think of my best friend Emily.  We used to get ice cream almost everyday after cross country practice.  Another example is I ate sushi and yogurt for lunch.  It is a weird combination, I know.  My dad and I would sometimes go to the only place in town that actually sold sushi which was a grocery store.  So we would get sushi and I love yougurt so I would always convince him to buy me yogurt as well.  Little things I would see or do have continually been reminding me of home and how excited I am to go home.