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April 1, 2011

Last Friday I was driving home with my itunes on shuffle. I was singing along to some of my faves and having a fabulous time! I sing in tune (quite well, I think) but I’m a mess with lyrics. It’s almost criminal how wrong I am sometimes. But I don’t care, I have a blast doing it!

So there I was, bopping along when Chantal Kreviazuk’s version of Feels Like Home came on.

And I started to cry.

Not because I was sad, but because I was happy! This song has always had meaning for me. I remember the first time I heard it. I was driving back to University after a weekend at home. I cried then too, because the lyrics expressed exactly how I’d always dreamed of feeling when I was in the right relationship: like I was at home with someone.

That’s exactly how I feel with A, and when I realized it last week, well. On came the waterworks!

Today isn’t any particular special day in our relationship. No anniversary, no milestone. But I’ll be going home to him tonight and that means more to me than anything.

Happy Weekend all!

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