Because I’m not. This one was taken at Golden Gardens, Seattle on Saturday night.
We’re actually back home after a long, tedious day of travel. It’s a million degrees in New York. We got in at 6pm and I surprised myself by unpacking. I loathe unpacking, but this time around I wanted to get it over with instead of letting it sit around for days (of which I have done many times). But the first thing I did when we got in the door was mop the floor. After putting in a load of laundry.
Don’t get fooled by this productivity because I’m totally out of sorts. It’s really weird to come home after being away for 2 full weeks. It’s familiar but it’s also not and I found myself checking to see if things were as we left them. We haven’t seen our stuff in so long.
We got up in the morning at 4:30 am to head to the airport. I figured with the early wake up call, we’d all be tired earlier and it’d cancel out the jet lag so we’d go to sleep at a reasonable NY hour. That only worked on 2 of us.