i've been on vacation for the last like, 10 days. i went to idaho to visit my family and old friends (i literally spent 12 hours at a friend's house just talking on tuesday! it was great), and i'm finally on my way home. I'm super excited because my husband stayed home, and when he and i are apart for more than like a day, he gets supper cuddly and cute and gives me extra attention. i'm also super excited for him to give me a bear hug because he missed me. i'm also excited to go home because , well, home. Traveling is hard sometimes, and i did a LOT on my trip.

i'm currently sitting in San Fransisco until about 7 am pacific time. just waiting for my plane to go.