11.28.00
Sometimes I think the best part about going away for a while, and then coming home, is the greetings you get upon your return.
For someone who does pretty much the same thing everyday, it's nice to know that when you're the missing (and missed) part of someone else's routine that they can't wait for you to come back and refill a niche of sorts.
That, and getting to sleep in your own bed again.
I love my bed.
(And I missed you all, too.)
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