Okay. I'll Admit It.

Once in a while I actually like coming home to the suburbs.

Like now, when I can sit on my front step, writing my last paper, drink coffee.

I am trying to fool myself into thinking it is not too cold to be in my barefeet.

But it is. I'm in my barefeet. But wearing a scarf and gloves.

Oh, well, its actually really nice out here.

I like my front yard.

That's my sister and her friend, you can ignore them. Just admire the scenery.