i'm home.

i'm sitting here at my kitchen table, in my new house, and i totally have tears running down my cheeks. the movers left about 1/2 hour ago, and i'm calming down from the move... and it just hit me how at home i feel here. this was my home the moment i walked in the door, before i even put an offer on the place. i really do feel like i was meant to be here, and it's overwhelming.

mom and dad are coming over in 10 minutes. i know i'm going to bawl.