I know, weird.
It's just unproductive and silly to lay on a beach for 2 days.
Or is it?
I'm either missing my work or my workmates, or both. Both. I didn't think that I would miss work, not after working so much.
It's been 10 days and I'm ready to come home? What kind of adventure would that be? Pathetic. 10 days is a prissy vacation which is not what I've been looking for!
This homesickness will pass. I have a tendency to hide photos inbetween the pages in books and I have a rule to not look at my iPhone albums for at least 2 weeks... I've now found most of my pictures and flipped through those albums twice.
This will pass and most importantly, I will not lose the bet I have going against my Vringer. Nothing than I hate more than to lose against a ginger.
At least I know a little piece of home is in the South Pacific. Poom! I might be coming early so you can cure my disease.