Last week in Madrid and Munich, next week in Seattle. I flew out on Saturday to have a weekend without work.
Justin met me at the airport with a bunch of lilies.
Then we got some tacos to stave off jet lag for a few more hours.
And then went to his house where my shamrock (thriving!) was waiting happily to see me.
It feels good to be back. After only three months everything is still familiar, but it’s long enough to see things through fresh eyes. I see more of the charm that I think i had lost sight of in the day-to-day before the move.