Going Home
I am always so excited to go home. As much as I love being away from it all for a minute and doing everything I want to do, there never fails to be this pull drawing me home after a day or so of being away. The hotel beds are always nice and comfy, it’s great to know that I can eat in bed if I want to – I don’t ever do this at home. It’s funny how charming eating breakfast in bed looks in movies. In reality, I can’t stand the feel of crumbs on my body. When I’m all by myself, I can watch pretty much any channel I want to, eat anything I want and generally do as I please. It’s all about me when I am away from home. It is good to be away from the daily grind and feel free from all obligations for a minute. However, I LOVE my home with all its imperfections - no 5-star meals or extra comfy beds. I am always excited to be back in my comfort zone with my husband and our plants.
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2 Comments:
Have fun. Hope you dont get frustrated. The key is not make too many comparisons. Enjoy Nigeria for what it is.
Hi Taureanminx,
I was talking about going to my dommot. The home I share with my husband not Naija. That won't be happening anytime soon, unfortunately (or maybe fortunately since you talk about getting frustrated???). Thanks, though!
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