I just got back from Jamaica a few hours ago. Yes, I am crying. This little piggy cried all the way home. But by cried I mean stuffed my face with airport food in between bouts of whining and moaning about how horrible it is to be in the cold weather again.
After 12+ hours of traveling, I am exhausted in every sense of the word and am using my last functioning minutes of consciousness trying to catch up with work and school and other e-mails that kept on piling up in my in-box, unknown to me until tonight of course because I had no computer and no cell phone service. It was an intended period of blissful ignorance. It was such bliss while it lasted. *sob*