I hate coming home from vacation.
Duh. Doesn’t everyone?
But really, I was totally ready to come home. You know a vacation’s just long enough when at the end of it, you’re really excited to see your home and stuff and sleep in your own bed (FYI: the hotel beds in Korea are HORRIBLE).
Thing is though, now that I’m here, I don’t feel as great as I’d hoped I would. My body doesn’t quite know what time zone to operate in. I feel jittery and anxious and all over “not quite right.”
A pre-flight massage didn’t help. A bubble bath & book last night didn’t help. Sleeping in a familiar bed didn’t help. Breakfast this morning didn’t help. I said last night that “I feel like being really upset about *something* but there’s nothing in my life to actually be upset about.”
I still feel like that.
And I wish it would stop.