I was able to call Stephen and Mom and Dad today—I was feeling a little homesick (is this the kind of thing you write about in a blog? I’m not sure). Our schedule here is so stuffed, which doesn’t give me much time to conjure home. That makes it easy to be here, but the instant I had a free second--I missed them. I keep thinking about paco sitting up on his throne on the couch and Annies macaroni and cheese and playing banana grams on grandmas dining room table. It’s silly to get homesick when you’re 20, I don’t know why this still happens to me. Everything in its own time, though. Right now, it’s okay. A rare afternoon rain cooled the evening off—we’ll get a good sleep before an early start tomorrow.