No Greater Feeling.

I just want to say that it is hard to rival the feeling of coming home. 

There aren't many, if any, feelings that can quite match it. 

Can you think of any? 

At the moment, I surely cannot. 

So in case you haven't heard (of deduced on your own), I returned home today.

Yes, I am back!

In the good ole U. S. of A. 

And boy does it feel good to be here!!

It's been a LONG but a Good day.

Bethany and I were on the same flight from Manchester to Atlanta and so we were able to sit next to each other. 

That made those NINE hours move MUCH quicker. 

And it was nice to have someone watch your bags while you rested in the airport. 

Traveling with a buddy is ALWAYS better!!

We were both just a TOUCH excited to be home. 

Does it show?

She was trying to PTL Bernie...but it's hard on escalators...and when 29,472,732 are looking at you like you're complete morons. 

Oh well, I still like it. 

All in all, Im just going to reiterate that it feels good to be HOME. 

And that I am SUPER tired. 

Time to try and fight jetlag. 

Pray for me.