Today is our 2nd day since we got back home. Still trying to fight sleepiness and laziness. But when you wake up at 3 am and long for 3 in 1 coffee, you realized that it's not going to be easy to get back into your old routine.
So this morning I toasted some bread from my plane meal. (Yes, I took it
home with me. Am I alone doing this thing?) Spread some cheese whiz,
tried dialing my siblings' number, to no avail.
After a month long vacation, my daughter requested fondue and so we had it for lunch yesterday. How I missed this but the wine made me drowsy. It felt like I was in a dreamland while trying to munch my bread amidst my tupsy turvy home.
One month isn't enough. I wish to stay longer. Do more things. In the meantime, I have ton of pictures to make me smile and will remind me that there'll be next time.