So i'm home. Blahhhhhhhhhhh. Nothing exciting happened on the way home except it was the worst drive ever having everyone sick and cranky, Atlanta seriously tested my tolerance of humans as usual, and I nearly ran out of gas on accident an hour from home, lol. I get distracted. I feel like shit as expected, I just hope when I wake up whenever I go to sleep I feel better. It's so strange that just my kids and I all at the same time got sick. It felt nice though to experience "home for the holidays" in some respect even though you all called it warm and it was freezing but in reality I would have thought it was a heat wave 3 years ago, lol. An apocalyptic snow event is now permitted, ha ha, j/k. It was the weirdest trip though, the most fun i've had, but at the same time I felt the impact of death again, cried half way home, and yet thankful.
Originally posted on Facebook on December 14, 2015.
