home sweet home.

After a 23 long hours of commuting back to home sweet home, my life once again is turning upside dawn.  It always fascinates me who we meet along the way or who we bump into after years of separation. For the longest flight back from Budapest I sat next to a Hungarian man who studied English for the duration of the transatlantic flight before running into a childhood playmate in the JFK airport.  I’m continuously challenged and astonished by the people I meet along the way.  Although I may not have the facts to back up this next statement, I really believe that people are ultimately good.  Most people intend well as they figure out this game of life.  Speaking of this game of life, my life will probably not be keeping up the same excitement level to keep you engaged in reading my blog.  However, I have a little feeling that an entirely different type of excitement will be coming my way: real life adulthood.