short.
Since my return from the endless summer/neverending tour that is my life I have found myself being short of short tempered. I just have no patience for the banal details of day to day problems. I know this is mostly my own issue and I should make an effort to nip it in the bud now but I just can't seem to get settled. It probably dosen't help that is has been no less than 102 degrees nearly every day I've been home and there is no A/C and thus I am sweating non-stop,with this broken foot that will not cease to stop hurting.
In perspective,looking at the big picture-I am terribly luckly and nothing is really that bad. In the most basic of terms-it is really hot and I am really cranky.
However I am even more so tremendously lucky for all the opportunities afforded to me. The coming home is just always less than you expect it to be. Especially when doing so with a broken foot and a lease almost up. Tour,despite all of it's difficulties is an insulating bubble from the worries of the world. I'll get used to it and you can bet as soon as I do,I'll be off again.
In perspective,looking at the big picture-I am terribly luckly and nothing is really that bad. In the most basic of terms-it is really hot and I am really cranky.
However I am even more so tremendously lucky for all the opportunities afforded to me. The coming home is just always less than you expect it to be. Especially when doing so with a broken foot and a lease almost up. Tour,despite all of it's difficulties is an insulating bubble from the worries of the world. I'll get used to it and you can bet as soon as I do,I'll be off again.