Back from the land of the ice and snow and the midnight sun (well, I didn't really go that far north) and in the embrace of my own home. The dog and cat have survived but poor M was about to run out of steam for the role as single parent.
I think it's a bit different when they're your own; you've been around for the development of the traits.
I tried to work on the weekend, to get ahead of this tsunami of content I'm creating (or interpreting) but the bloody system kept knocking me off.
This week, though, marks the return to real life™.
I was up this morning at 5, per usual. Stretches, tea, and a bit of sitting (in between feeding, praising, and opening doors for the cat). Now, a few moments of writing (having cleared away the final vestiges of the trip debris from around my chair).
This week, aside from work, I'm gong to upgrade my hard drive. I've already upgraded my memory. There was something next on the list, but I can't remember right now.

I have my new telephoto lens for my DSLR, I think I'm ready for the cruise! I am so ready for the cruise!