Home!

After cultivating a bouquet of stench, the wet clothing thrown into plastic bags and left to stagnate in the trunk of the van since Monday has been released. If this blog stops abruptly it is because I have swooned from the pungent odor. My favorite computer happens to be in front of the washer-machine and dryer, so whenever my mother walks in with laundry the aroma of sweat and other unidentifiable smells surrounds the air, even after the clothing is shut into the washer. Such is the case this morning.
By an unexpected miracle, my family drove from Tenneessee to our South Floridian home on Tuesday in 12 hours. This miracle was made possible by God's grace, who made the creation of Dunkin Donut's coffee and sugary baked goods possible. The 6-hour audiobook  Dominion by Randy Alcorn and several "I Love Lucy" episodes also killed the dull monotony that usually accompanies long drives.
Promptly upon arriving home (around 11 PM), I walked straight to my room and hugged my mattress. However, I was so excited to be home that I only slept for about 5 hours, awaking early in the morning to go for a run.