I made the long, long trip home on Sunday. In all, I spent 22 hours traveling from the time I left the hotel in the morning till the time I made it home that night. Needless to say, I have no desire to get on another airplane any time soon. The flights home were awful since I was sick the whole way home. I'm so happy I had aisle seats, but all I really wanted the whole way was my own bed. My ankles swelled up nice and big. I was able to get a foot massage at the San Francisco airport so they went down a little before I got home.
I went to Mom's house for Sunday dinner instead of going straight home. I really missed everyone and wanted to talk to people about my trip. By the time I left, I was so exhausted and unable to think clearly. When I got home, I fell asleep quickly. I spent the whole day Monday sleeping and doing laundry. I hadn't planned to take a comp day, but I was just so exhausted.
It's so good to be home and to be with people I know and that speak ENGLISH. I really appreciate my life and all the blessings I enjoy living in the USA! Just a reminder that no matter how bad things get, we are still so very, very, very blessed to live here.
Feeling Welcome
11 years ago


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