Right now I'm on the way home from a tremendously fun weekend with a group of awesome people. There was laughter and dancing and a ton of amazing hugs. Full-of-joy bear hugs.
There was a definite sleep deficiency, though, and more time away from The Awesome Husband than I would have preferred. For all the joy and rejuvenating energy, of which there was lots, a part of me almost missed getting up at 6:00 in the morning to take Cecil for a walk. Apparently I do like my routines.
I find it so interesting how the travelling part of a trip and the subsequent return to normalcy can be equally wonderful in entirely different ways.
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