Seattle. The fresh grey rain hits the ground and washes away the memory of a three day weekend as everyone returns to the dorms and the Tuesday school day approaches. Seattle. My eyes dash across the worn, cream white, highlighted pages of my textbook as my fingers scurry across my keyboard, trying to compose a paper that has been long procrastinated. Seattle. The students of Seattle Pacific University prepare to hurdle the final bombardment of the academic year before crossing the finish line into the warm joys of summer. Seattle. This is my home.