September 19, 2011 § 2 Comments
I knew that it would be pop up sooner or later but homesickness has made its appearance. Today was the first day that I actually wanted to go home. It was only a fleeting thought and as soon as I thought it, I rationalized myself out of it but still the desire was there. My answer? After crying (briefly) in my husband’s arms, I cooked! I made my cheesy penne and baked my mom’s famous chocolate chip cookies. It was comfort food at it’s best. Miraculously, I did feel better afterward. It’s funny how food can do that to you.
P.S. Dad and Mom? I might be calling you soon 🙂