I am kind of homesick right now.

A lot of my friends went back home for their spring breaks and I stayed back in Seattle. That did not really bother me though. I have had a lovely break thus far and have kept pretty busy despite there not being many people around.

I do not even miss southern California per se; I just miss people. I miss that familiarity of friends back home.

I will be missing my dad’s 75th birthday this year. I usually make him a lemon poppyseed birthday cake. Missing both of these things depresses me.

Three weeks in Seattle and I haven’t felt homesick at all.

Called my Lola just to say hello.

Five minute conversation.

Completely break down after hanging up.