HOME.

We were going to come back today, but we pushed through and drove throught delirium, so yesterday morning I woke up in a basement in Long Island and at midnight I was dragging my tired punchy self into the house. I had a mini-orgasm when I climbed into bed, I was so happy. And of course, woke up at 6:45 am, almost as tired as I was when I laid down.

But I'm home!

It was not a traumatic trip at all, it was actually a good holiday travel/visit experience. I'm just literally worn down to my nubs and happy to be in my own space.

Today I get to go wine and cheese shopping for the party, which will also make me happy. I will also be buying a pipe.