we have all felt the pull of jet lag in varying forms; from heavy eyelids to the second wind too late at night to the voracious appetite in the off hours....
but what about the transition from sharing experiences with others - meals, daily vacation rituals, reading times... to being back home and residing with my crazy cat?
it's oh so quiet. the return from the great continent of africa not only left me with jet lag, a golden tan, and brilliant memories, but it has also left me with a tinge of sadness.
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