It has been quite the adjustment moving home. Moreso than I think anybody realizes. Moreso than I ever thought it would be. But I know I am supposed to be here.
It is Preston's birthday today. I didn't send him anything. I hope he forgives me for that one. Things have been weird lately. Maybe it is just me. It might be. It actually probably is.
I have a really great job that I am doing really well at. And it has been a long time before I have LOVED waking up and going to work. The fact that I have been able to catch on so quickly and become so familiar and at ease there is such a blessing. And the fact that things are falling into place here despite some obstacles is such a blessing, too.
Truly, I think my life is just one miracle after another. I just need to stop worrying so much.
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