Melancholy

Mom and I stayed in San Antonio last night before picking Amy up bright and early today. We drove by our old house and ate at our old restaurant, went to our old Barnes. We're a sentimental family. Mom and I had a lovely time. We talked a lot. Talk to you parents - it's a good thing. San Antonio is really a beautiful city.

Today we picked Amy up and drove back to Telephone. I went to my high school's graduation (which I spent way too much time getting ready for). Then I went to a graduation party for one of my friends. I felt old today. Old and detached from my home. Soon I won't even be able to come back here without making plans to "visit" my grandparents. I miss the people who make home portable.

Tomorrow at 3:00 in the morning Mom and I will drive Amy back to camp. We will then turn around and come back.

My heart is a bit heavy.