[BTW: When did Oprah straighten her hair?! Have I missed that much since I’ve been gone?]
We got home at about eleven yesterday morning and the most we could do was stop by our favorite sub shop to pick something up to eat before coming home. But when we got home, we barely managed to unload our bags and our baby before we all crashed: me on the couch, Monkey Man in his crib, and HBL in our bed. My ding dang boobs kept waking me up to pump, though. Otherwise, I’d still be sleeping. Zzz…
Even though jet lag is kicking my butt, I am really glad to be home. I don’t know if anyone else gets like this, but there comes a point when I’m on vacation that I get homesick. I get tired of being on vacation and want to go home to my bed, my house, and my stuff. Weird? Maybe.
[Random: Who loves jerky? Because I sure do. Beef, turkey, fish. I’ve even had vegan jerky and liked it. Something about that smokey, salty flavor. Actually, during my second pumping session last night, I ate a small bag of jerky. Now how’s that for a welcome home dinner?]
Anyway, I will probably need one more day of rest and reacquainting myself with the internet again before I get back to my old Las Vegas self, that is, my “blogging regularly / Twittering semi-regularly / checking email frequently / continuing to grow and nurture my relationship with Dreamboat” self.
… and then I’ll need another vacation.
I’m so excited to be back!