Home is where the heart is

You know how there comes a point in every vacation where you kind of just want to go home?  I think I'm at that point.  I've had a great time, hung out with a bunch of friends, spent quality time with my sister, and eaten lots of fantastic food... but it's time to get back to normal life.  Eating out and getting drinks every night, sleeping on someone else's floor, living in an apartment with three roommates... all fun for a while, but I'm starting to long for S and the quiet comforts of our own space/routine.  Since I'm leaving tomorrow, I guess that makes this trip just about the perfect length.