The day after I come back from any trip
no matter how far away I traveled, or how long I was gone
is what I call a transition day.
I'm not one of those people that can just bounce back
into regular life immediately.
I need some extra catch-up sleep.
I need to spend some quality time in my most
I need time to unpack, restore order to my room/closet/life.
I need to hug my family, hear stories from what
happened while I was gone, catch up with friends
via txting and phone calls, and drink copious
amounts of sweet tea.
And THEN I feel a little bit more ready
for the mound of catch-up work that is sure to be
waiting for me after any trip.
So today was my transition day.
It was lovely :)
Our dog, who apparently thinks she's a cat ;)