It always feels good to be home. I love just being home with my parents and not doing anything in particular. I watched the movie "21" with my dad tonight, and it was awesome. I came home to rice krispie chicken (deliiiicious!). I went to my first Theology on Tap as a 21-year-old, and I still couldn't dig into the alcohol cooler because it still felt wrong... ha ha. Plus, I didn't even get carded at this TOT... and really, all I wanted was the "I'm a 21-year-old and I have been carded" wristband.. regardless of whether or not I got the drink to go with it. But mostly I enjoyed spending time with my parents today. I'm looking forward to just spending as much time in my house as possible over these next few days... just being here.
Today at the airport I got a slice of pizza from the food court before boarding my plane (which was considered breakfast and lunch for me... yikes), and the elderly man serving me my slice told me I had the most beautiful smile. He then gave me a fresh slice of cheese pizza straight from the oven instead of the one that had been sitting on the counter for the past who-knows-how-long, and he even threw in a free sample garlic bread knot thing. It made me smile even more. He was too sweet. He even had an Italian accent to go with the Italian-feel of the pizza place. haha. It was truly wonderful.