Home Sweet Home

I'm back at mum and dad's because of a course in manchester tomorrow (two free lunches in a week - WIN!). I'm finding the thought of snuggling up in *my* room strangely comforting, although there's no great trauma or stress in life currently to make me crave comfort. It must simply be the universal security of being 'home home'. Or maybe that I get the whole bed to myself! (I'm not the one who steals the covers, honest)