Home.

It's the place where I have now spent 10 nights. Supposedly it's my home now. Since I got my internet all squared away, I'll admit that it feels a bit more like a home. *blush* However, it still feels not real - it's not really my place. It's not quite comfortable yet. That's because Mr x is missing. I know it's sappy but my house needs mr x in it before it becomes our home. Can't wait for him to come home.