I am, at this very moment, in my own bed. With my sheets and my pillows and my big, fluffy blanket. Got home this afternoon, hugged my dogs and showered. I unpacked the souvenirs and gifts I bought, and I started doing laundry. Grammy and Grandaddy came over for Memorial Day dinner, and they left, and then Dad left to go to work, and now I can finally sleep.

Tomorrow, I’m taking the day to recover. I’ve got laundry and unpacking to finish, and I have to get to work cleaning my room so I have space for the souvenirs. I’ll post about those tomorrow. Right now, I am going to enjoy being back in my own bed. Good night.