Home is a place where the boots come off,
The hair goes down,
I can look ugly and love it.
Home is a place where the tea kettle never runs dry,
where I star in my own Martha inspired cooking show,
my own shower cabaret.
Home is a four letter word where I can feel free to utter
other four letter words.
My little apartment home is my sanctuary, my spa, my place to be me.
Introverts unite and agoraphobiacs rejoice!
If home is where the heart is,
then I am happy to stay right here.
