Although I'm happy to see my family and friends again emotionally and mentally I'm still on the Reservation and wish I could be physically there as well. Its difficult when you pour yourself into other people for a time and then have to tear yourself away. When Bree held onto me and sobbed and would not let me go, it just about did me in. I hate being so far from her. Even though I know I'll see her next year, a year to a 7 year old can be a long, long time. Its just hard to make the transition back home. I don't think I'm the only one feeling that way.
But life goes on and I've got plenty to do with Rezonate coming up in a week and a half. Lots to do and I don't really feel like doing any of it. And there's the daily stuff to deal with ... like today my monitor died ... right when I have a ton of work to do. And I think I'm getting sick too. Not good timing. In two weeks I can get sick, but not before.
I may write more about this later. Right now I'm tired and I think a good night's sleep is in order.