There Has To Be Something in the Air...

This place is seriously the greatest.
I don't really know what it is that makes me love it so much.
But I do.
I honestly am having issues with going home.
But then I ask myself what it really is about Texas that I love, and I can't really put my finger on it.
Maybe it's the wide open skies and sunsets that are breathtaking every single night.
Maybe it's the fact that I have been introduced to wonderful things like lakes, 'queso', access roads (actually, those aren't wonderful), and southern (Texan) accents.
Maybe it's the cowboys.
Maybe it's the home cooking.
Maybe it's the fact that I have struck out on my own here, that I am slowly becoming more and more of who I want to be with an amazing group of people to help me understand that and to struggle, grow, laugh, and cry, and learn with.
Maybe there is just an inexplicable awesomeness about Texas that only Texans understand and all of those that are lucky enough to land here for a moment will spend the rest of our time here trying to understand.
I probably will end up moving here. And living here.