I nearly didn’t get my walk in today! That would have been upsetting.
It was nice to be home, but I was enjoying my visit with family so much that I didn’t want it to end. All good things, I suppose…
I did a nice evening walk. It was still a little too warm, but I needed to get the steps in. I had slept all day. I felt energetic the entire time I was in Canute—I woke up early, slept fantastically well, felt like I ate enough. Then I get home and slipped right into a coma. I guess I was just holding it together with hope and nostalgia! Or maybe it is the allergens in Central Oklahoma that when reintroduced made me feel like I always feel, fighting an uphill battle! Still, it is always nice to sleep in familiar surroundings, to have your own food in the fridge, to have all the sounds you expect in your home at night. All of that.
I’m looking forward to doing a lot more travel, but I don’t imagine I will ever tire of just coming home. It’s such a wonderful feeling.
[Walk #125]
