Home Sweet Home

After virtually two straight weeks of travel, I am home. Other than a long weekend for a (fabulous) wedding in early October, we have nothing on the calendar for the rest of the year. It feels GREAT. Despite the fact that all of my trips were full of fun and friends and new experiences, I am happy to be back. 

The best part was spending time with my two best friends, who I don't see as often as I'd like, and then returning feeling recharged and renewed, centered, by the experience of being with each of them. We naturally engaged in very meaningful conversations where I was able to share a lot of thoughts that have been swirling around in my mind. And their feedback gave me a stronger sense of self, because we know each other so well and because I so value their perspectives. Anyway, I'm having a hard time articulating it, but there is something indescribably special about time spent with a best friend.