18 days.

Home is comforting.

Because really, I don't want to feel caved in.

Or feel eroded from the inside out.

I want to feel full, abounding, overflowing.

For some reason, all I want to do is sleep.

My body feels so weary, so tired.

And it doesn't make sense, really

The sun is out and the skies are clear

and yet I feel so weary.

I think I just want to curl up and sleep for a few hours

Finish this book I'm reading, start the next

Watch a bunch of movies

or finish How I Met Your Mother, all 6 seasons of it

and sip on a cup of black coffee all the while.