I had a great time while I was away, but there is something so great about coming home again.

Even with cold 2.0 kicking my butt, a 2.5 hr drive, a bunch of luggage and a load of groceries (not to mention the dog and the cat) to unload from the car, walking through the front door to my place was one of life’s simplest and best pleasures.

Right now, Koski and I are curled up on the couch together and I am looking forward to sleeping in my own bed and showering in my own bathroom.

Sometimes, it’s the little things that are the absolute best. Here’s to life’s simple pleasures!