So today I drive back home for winter break. For those of you who read this, I am probably already on the road. The loooooooong road that is I-5. Tumbleweeds galore.
As I drive the 300 miles home I listen to mixed CD’s (mostly country. Blame my hick town roots.) and ponder what I have accomplished in the past 3 and a half years. It seems like only yesterday I was making my first drive home from Orange County to Hollister and now here I am making what will probably be my 37th trip back home.
This is the first time I’ll be driving home and not have a distinct reason to come back at a certain time. Weird but comforting at the same time.
I’ll be taking the next few days to look back on what my life has been the past few years.