I got home at 2am on Thursday night/Friday morning, and I was too tired to think. I was so happy that I had spent all that time cleaning the house before I left, because there’s nothing better than coming home from a trip to a spotless house.
I dragged all my bags into the house and was about to get changed for bed, when a thought occurred to me. I was about to get into a welcoming bed with wonderfully clean sheets, and I was feeling less than fresh. Spending more than 13 hours in airports and on planes can do that to you. So, at 2:30am, I decided to take a shower and wash the day away.
It was the best decision I could’ve made. As I crawled into my clean bed at 3am, I knew I was going to have a wonderful night’s sleep. And I did.
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As much fun as I had on my 10-day trip, I am so happy to be back home. It’s so nice to be surrounded by the familiar comforts of home after being gone for an extended period of time. I spent most of Friday and Saturday unpacking, doing load after load of laundry, and uploading over 450 vacation photos. Oh, and blogging about the last part of my trip.
I had an amazing time on vacation, but it’s always nice to be back home.