- February 14, 2010 10:52 AM
- By Katie Tsuyuki
Sitting at home it's nice to hear the familiar bustling of the train outside my townhouse. All the clatter sparks a glowing feeling in my chest. When I am at home I wake up thankful for the small things in life; my own bed, shelves, drawers, a closet full of my belongings and a quiet place that is mine.