I go home today with one sweet doggie, a couple of suitcases, a dislocated tailbone, and more memories than I can shake a stick at.
I think processing (and recovering from) this trip is going to take a while, so once I get home early tomorrow morning my plans include bed, snuggling with scout, watching bad girlie movies on hulu, and sleeping. Repeat ad nauseum for a week.
maybe two.
*edit: turns out I had an infected pilonidal cyst. gross, but feeling better after it ruptured. poppa took me to the ER at Emory and I got some antibiotics and still made my flight. Phew.
still spending copious amounts of time in bed.
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