There is too much pressure for a clever title

I'm home. It's fantastic and shocking all at the sametime. It was really nice to see my family and my friends, even though my mother lost a tooth and started crying (she lost a tooth the day before I came home and cried when I came home, everytime I come home she gets a little crazier). It's weird though. I am in a completely different place with completely different people. The life that was my life on Friday isn't my life on Monday and I bet there are some people that are thinking, "But Tasha, that happens to my life every weekend..." I'm not going to worry about it though, instead I'm going out to breakfast with Danny.

I have a lot of things to post. I will do this later.