I KISS THE SWEET EARTH
After 40 hours of travel, four airports, three flights, and a spine that hates me from neck to coccyx, I am finally home, and I swear I am not leaving it until next Christmas at the earliest. If relatives want to see me again, they can travel to the literal other side of the world. This I vow.
Now I am showered (bliss!), barefoot (relief!), and on my computer (soothed like a junkie!), and at some point, I will go out and buy food. Really, I'm just trying to keep occupied and stay awake until, say, 9pm, so that I might actually establish decent sleep patterns. Possibly, I should give in now.
Now I am showered (bliss!), barefoot (relief!), and on my computer (soothed like a junkie!), and at some point, I will go out and buy food. Really, I'm just trying to keep occupied and stay awake until, say, 9pm, so that I might actually establish decent sleep patterns. Possibly, I should give in now.