Home is wherever I'm with you. While I excavate thru every hour, every minute, every second and every moment of my day's work, there you are, patiently waiting...waiting when I get to finish my day or my night. You patiently wait only to tell me to eat, to rest, and not to stay up too late while I go through my daily grind. You are my ground, you are my high, you are my relief, you are my back, you are my secret strength. Even though at times I'm your exact opposite, I'm comfortable being just as I am. You have embraced all those and everything else in between. Even though it took us fourteen years, I know exactly where I'll go...I will be home.