Busy September

During the month of September I had to travel two times for work so I have been away for two weeks from my own house and routine. The hardest time for me is when I arrive at the hotel room at night, that moment of sudden silence in a  pitch black room, when you realize you are away from your own bed, family and longing for something familiar to remind you of your own space to help ease the  unfamiliarity of the new space.