Re-entry into the "real world" has been rough. Nothing compares to the lovefest that is AIDS/LifeCycle.
I daydream of vineyards and farmland and sweeping ocean vistas. I miss the wind in my hair and the dirt... everywhere.
I find that I get startled now when people pass me in hallway at work and don't call out, "On your left."
I crave grahamwiches. Sure, I could buy some graham crackers, peanut butter and jelly and make my own, but it's just not the same.
Hands down, the funniest thing I've heard since the ride ended is, "Nobody offered my red vines for getting off the elevator... do people really live like this?"
To everyone who did anything amazing today - have a red vine. Or two.
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