.5.8.5.

For some really strange reason I am really “home sick” for Rochester even though it was really only my home for 4 years. I never know if I miss the place or the people and the specific time that we were all there. When I think about it I miss the old friendships that just don’t really keep in touch anymore, and also think of the ones that I have now that do. I get nostalgic for relationships I had when I was there and the fun that I had when I was in college. I loved my friends, I loved all of my jobs, and I loved school. It really was good times.

I guess I am just looking forward to my trip in May.