Flying homeward in a few hours. Catch you on the flip side.

Because I'm in a post-y mood.

( Only these are of home, family, etc.... )

A fool in love ( Read more... )

My eyes feel very tired. When I close them briefly they just want to stay closed. Considering how little sleep we got on the plane (due to medical issues with other passengers, annoying people behind us, etc) this really isn't surprising. Vicodin helped. *three cheers for drugs* I've just taken my evening one to try and get my neck/shoulders/back ( Read more... )

I am home. After delayed flights and whatnot, bleah. Tired, tired, tired. Back hurting. Good to be home so I can curl up in bed. *yawn*

Well, here I am again, back in Kansas City. Everything feels a little...odd. The car seems smaller. (I haven't been in one for a month.) The house seems familiar and yet, strange ( Read more... )