our last morning

i miss the water. the sand. the sun. having everything a phone call away. spending time with my husband - just the two of us with no daily worries.

but i missed our dog. my home. my daily life that is so normal and almost boring. i missed my friends. cooking (well not really).

that was our last morning on the beach before heading to the airport. and for the first time. i was ready to leave the vacation behind and return home.