That girl…came back
I got back yesterday. I am so fucking jet lagged. As you can tell by the swearing. Like I can't even function. I'm listening to Bjork because I suddenly had the urge. I don't know if I'll post pics or not. I have some really pretty scenery the kids were great. They were still their same beautiful, smart, curious selves and I spent more time hugging them than I'd admit. Dyana was so pretty and mature I didn't recognize her I thought she was someones wife which hurt her a bit. This trip lacked romance and I was totally prepared to seduce some natives in my good butt jeans lol. I did talk to Karin a lot she was my tie to home through out the trip but it kind of trailed off the last few days. The conversation did get flirty at times but then I remembered it was Karin and I toned it down...way down. So this is my account of events before I go to sleep for 24 hours.