(Source: kait1inmarie)

I love everything about London, and these have been some of the greatest months of my life, but I am so ready to be home it’s unbelievable. 

I want to be home, in CT, with the family I haven’t seen in 4 months. I want to sit on my couch and watch bridal shows with my mom, I want to wake up in my big bed with the sun shining through the windows. I want to blast music while I shower and sing at the top of my lungs. And I want to eat real popcorn, and drive wherever I want at a moment’s notice. I want Dunkin Donuts. Dear god I want Dunkin Donuts. and the sooner I get it, the better. 

I want to see my boyfriend and my friends at Marist. I want to hang out with everyone, and just be on campus again. I want to be home, with my people, in my country, with all my things. That’s all I want right now, and these last few days are going to be very long, and very difficult to get through. I won’t be completely happy and stress free until my feet are on the ground at JFK. 

Until then, I’ll just wait some more and try to calm myself down. All I can do now is wait to be home.