Just back from ten days of work and family and friends in Seattle. Feeling rejuvenated, more grounded, and woefully far behind in basically everything — work, life, this blog, you name it.
The stress of it has been coming in waves, including mid-Atlantic when I had hoped to be sound asleep. But at this point, with a foggy jet-lagged mind, I’m in no posish to do anything about any of the more substantial tasks. So I bought bought myself £10 with of flowers from the lady round the corner and am now running out the clock until it’s late enough to go to bed.