I'm Home
...and disliking every second of it.
Trying to convey all the events, feelings, and sensory perceptions would be selfish. I'm just existing now. My travel journal has it all, and it'll be locked in a box.
As I walked down the hallways of work today, I thought about how putrid I was before I left, and how profoundly changed I feel now. I hope the sheen is never worn down.
I don't know how hard it would be to live overseas, but I'm at least saving up for my next great adventure. I'd love to see Japan. I missed no one or nothing about the US.
We're an impatient and infantile nation compared to the attitudes of a society with over 6000 years of recorded history. Decades are blips in time.
Back to beer drinking and ballgame watching and wondering.