Tuesday, March 10, 2009
I'm sitting on the couch with a couple of cats on my lap, so that means I must be home. It's always interesting coming home after a long and intense period away from it. Everything is exactly the way I left it, but I'm not.
I have a lot of things to do and a lot of decisions to make, but for the moment, I feel suspended in a place that somehow feels outside of time.
Maybe because I'm slightly feverish.
On my "to do" list: a few more posts about my trip, and a gear review. First post coming up as soon as I retrieve my trip notebook, which means evicting the cats. So, just give me a few more minutes outside of time. I'll get to it.