entelein | A Warm Welcome.

It's been good to be back home. I am not sure I travel enough for me to be able to handle a full week away, living in someone else's home, essentially traveling on my own. I had a great deal of fun, but I was more than ready to have my own bed, my own space, my cats bugging me for scritchies, etc.

I'm tired. There's a bit of lag. It's already past noon in my head, even though Chicago is just now waking up and morning rush hour has begun in earnest.

I just now realized that while Tim was here, he left a message for me on the fridge door from the plastic letter magnets I have there:

Mmmboobies

Bless Tim and his mammarian obsession. Bwahahahahaha. I can't believe it took me a whole day and a half to notice.