Last day of an exhilarating, frustrating, marvelous, intense, wonder of a trip.
I'm looking forward to going home despite the 36 hour transit time. I'm looking forward to a little routine, a little control, a little familiarity.
That being said I know that the last 30 days have caused me - forced me - to change a lot. I can look at any random 30 day period in Vacation City, filled with pleasant, comfortable, enjoyable routine - I really do enjoy my life a great deal - and understand that I'm usually going to come out the back end more or less the same person I was when the month started. This is not the case here - there have rarely been days that looked anything like one that came before. They have almost always been totally new.
36 hours transit time. Yikes.
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