Whew. It's fun to shop for stuff to bring back home to spoil the peeps, but after a while it's one big blur and I can't be bothered... I'm just gonna stuff my suitcase with chocolate goodies and hope for the best.
Dunno why I'm so tired... feel like I need a vacation to recuperate from this vacation.
Am not sleeping much, my body's aching from non-exercise (my normal daily routine makes me move alot cuz of the dogs and such) and my brain's been stretched alot lately from intense talks with Vegas well into the middle of the night, when defenses are down and the closet doors unlatch by themselves.
I guess growth does involve some level of mental stretching and leaves you drained before your energy can replete itself. It's comparable to cake being tastier than tofu, so much easier to eat but then it's empty calories and you gain nothing but a fat ass, eh?
Gotta work for the hard stuff... the rewards are pretty awesome though. No more stagnation - this is it, life is *now* and it's grabbing me by the throat in a passionate love bite. Meow!