Productive Sunday

 Today has been a big day for me. Not only have I cut my own hair (yea, really), subsisted nearly entirely off of McVitie's Dark Chocolate Digestives, and not left my apartment, but I've actually booked my flight home.  Home. America. 'Murica. lotfhotb.

 Sunday June 3rd. New York City here I come.

 I'll be flying via Düsseldorf, the city in which my great great grandfather was born. Or someone on my mom's side of the family...I'm not sure who. I'm quite excited about the eight hour layover, as I'll have the chance to have a real lunch, and explore a bit of the city. Germany has a funny way of connecting with me. During the Holidays Pat and I had a wonderful experience in Munich and Bad Toelz, and I felt very connected to the land. It felt like home. Dad essentially picked me up when I studied abroad, and we embarked on a journey through the 'schland that took us through the south, to the far corners of the west, and upwards to Berlin. Amazing. The night we performed our last concert on AMA, Alison and I stayed in the Honeymoon Suite- this was not purposely booked for us- at our hotel in Passau. Passau is also a "hometown" of mine. Needless to say I'm excited to see what this next stop has in store for me..

Destination: Home. Via Home.

Cheers,
Muffin