Saturday, October 23, 2004

That Familiar Warm Fuzzy Feeling

My roommate just paged me from the bus saying, "Looking at nyc skyline. Never saw anything beautiful. Hurry up!"

I sure know and love that familiar warm fuzzy feeling every time I see the nyc skyline. I grew up seeing the NYC skyline frequently across the water from NJ. Every time I saw the skyline from the highway, I knew I was almost home, coming home.

There's nothing like that warm fuzzy feeling when you realize seeing the NYC skyline is "home sweet home," the sweetest homecoming I've known during my lifetime of moving around a lot.