All roads lead to home

Thanksgiving was great save for a little family drama that I don't want to dive too deep in on here but this gist is, my brother may be coming to live with me. He's gone through a lot and has been in Houston for 3 years and thinks it's time to come back home to work and clear his head. The guest room has been transformed into something very liveable and cute (I needed to do this anyway) but it's still a work in progress. Whether he comes or not, it'll be ready when I need it.

People who are from here often want to leave but most of the time all roads lead back to home. I lived in Houston when I was younger and Baton Rouge some during college and I'm actually glad I'm back home. Where I live isn't a super small town but it's small enough to be comfortable. I love being able to go to Wal-Mart at 3 am and not having to worry about being robbed or anything. The downside to that is, if you go out in public looking rough, you're bound to run into someone you know. I want to stay here to teach too so I can serve the community I grew up in.

I'm turning in my last big project tomorrow. I honestly would rather take a ton of Scantron finals than mess with all these projects. I just can't finish them and leave them alone, I have to keep picking at them until I ruin it.

I'm going to start adding more pictures to the blog even though my camera died, my iPhone takes decent pics.