In an hour or so, I’ll call my friends to come and pick me up from the motel where I stayed overnight. My car is at their place, and, after catching up with them, I’ll hit the road to home. And after the 3+ hour drive home, this month-long journey will be over.
I’ll be very glad to be home. While travelling is great and seeing new and old friends and places is uplifting and energising, being back with my dearly beloved and in my own bed and comfort zone is pretty darned good too! I wouldn’t swap it for the world.
Update: I arrived home safe and sound!
I’m glad you’re back in one piece. I’ve been enjoying your journal.