Yesterday it sank in.
I spent the morning of frittering time away, then headed to the salon for a long-overdue haircut. My husband suggested escaping for the afternoon, and we did – lunch at Burgermaster, and a long walk at Golden Gardens park and marina. 
The sun was bright and the breeze was strong and the tide was going out. I felt the remaining stressyness and weight evaporate, disperse, and ebb. Then we went home and took a nap.
I was pretty much useless the rest of the day; I still Kinect-ed with Mom in New York, and stayed awake through dinner. Just barely.
Vacation dreams are bright, weird, and lovely.
Torreybird 
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