Well, officially I am back in the United States of America, but who doesn’t love a random reference to the Beatles? So, I am home after being in Costa Rica for 9 months, 3 days, and it has been wonderful. I have been able to spend time with my parents, my brother, and good friends. I have eaten FreeBirds, Tex Mex, and (better yet) my mom’s home cooking (side note: my mom never ceases to amaze me with her love and servant-spirit, which she has demonstrated continually this past week through her cooking and cleaning dishes for our family and my friends; just thought I’d give her a shout out). The comforts and familiarity of home has been really nice. I guess Dorothy was right: there’s no place like home.
