But, I'm back.
Tomorrow will be a bright and shiny day after a whole night in my own bed. There is something bright and sparkly and happy about that. After two weeks away, my bed sounds even more sparkly and special than a bunch of angsty teenage vampires.
We're all very, very, very excited to get back to our regularly scheduled, non-puking life.
We've only been home minutes, so I'm going to go touch all the beautifullness and specialness that is home before crashing in my bed... my bed. I need sleep in such a bad way. Can you tell?
Goodnight--Happy New Year, everyone.