Are you comfortable?

Ah what a day! – I feel like I will say that when tomorrow comes to a close as well.

On a late night stroll from Baskin Robbins (one of my favourite milkshake stops, but tonight I could only afford a scoop of ice cream) I felt very comfortable, and my brain picked up on this.

Odd thought? I know.

What’s so significant about noticing ones own comfort in their surroundings, with their company? Well, this comfort made me wonder…

Does my comfort mean I belong here? – One would think having two homes is easier or not really something to think about, but for me it means my heart is in two places. 

While my heart is caught up in two different locations – each with their own memories, people, promises, potential, and limits – my body can only be present in one.

Ah! There we go…I figured it out. My mind is actually trying to process where I should stay when I have finished my degree. 

Is comfort a warning of just settling for what is in the moment, or is it an assurance that you are where you belong? 

So this question is the reason my comfort was so heavy tonight…