reality of moving in

Well i woke up this morning and thought how nice it would be to go back to my apartment and lie in my bed, but then i looked over and saw the man of my dreams next to me and thought how could i even think that. I am having a hard time adjusting to the move and the reality that i cannot or do not want to get away from this place. I will have to work harder to make it comfortable so I can call this my home. Anyone else ever feel like they just want to get away for awhile?