Feeling a little melancholic this morning.
After a three-hour delay (thanks 1Time) I arrived home at 10 last night, and was at work promptly at 8.30 this morning. Only unpacked insofar as the definition can be extended to me turning my suitcase upside down on my bedroom floor.
It feels somewhat surreal to be back at my desk, editing copy, as per usual. Come to think of it, it felt weird to be in my bed last night, in my room, at home. Hell showering with a roof over my head seemed kinda odd.
I am ... restless.
More on the incredible incredibleness of the Botswana trip soon. Just need to crawl my way out of a tottering pile of job bags.
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