My mind is being taken over. Slowly but surely. More than once, I notice myself slipping off into muse-land, staring out the window. There is always an ensuing rush of thoughts, but it slips into utter blankness in seconds. My mind has not fully registered the fact. I am going Home. To my coconut filled diet. To the familiar smells (literally!) and sounds. To my abode of fulfilment. To the places which taught me to love and live.
I have no idea what more to write. The emotions fill me. The memories haunt me. The day is inching closer. Life seems to gain more meaning as every minute of the hour of the day progresses.
I am going back to where I belong.
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