So I got to go to Murfreesboro this weekend for a few hours friday night. Saturday my parents and I went to Alabama for my little cousin's first birthday, and then we came back to Murfreesboro to spend the night before I came back to school today. Oddly enough Murfreesboro really didn't feel like home anymore. I realized I hadn't missed it at all and it felt like just another town to me. Not the town I grew up and thought I'd miss so much. I hadn't missed it at all and I was glad to leave it today to come back to school. I guess that's how it should be, but it was scary that it's happened so fast.