In which I’ve returned home! Yay!

The remainder of the Seattle trip was great. I saw an old girlfriend from high school. I stayed up all night for Devi Bhava. I mat an awesome British chick and had breakfast with her and we shared a cab to the airport.

I slept on the plane for a bit, then woke up in time for airline coffee. The flight was half empty so I got a whole seat to myself.

I was picked up at the airport by a so-excited-to-see-me-he-was-practically-vibrating K. He drove me home and went to work. I unpacked my suitcase and then CRASHED OUT HARD.

Got up, showered, dressed, and promptly got whisked away by K when he got off work. We dorked out and talked and fooled around and cuddled all night. It was awesome.

I so missed him.

I had yesterday off. (They scheduled me an extra vacation day for no apparent reason.) I took two naps, had K over for lunch. Last night we went out to Kelly’s and had cocktails and fried food, then went back to the basement and talked and dorked out and… well, yeah. Lots of that. YUM. *waggles eyebrows*

Today I’m back at work. There were only 41 open tickets when I got here, so it must have been fairly slow in my absence. (I get worried when it’s slow at work. I hope I don’t get, like, laid off or something.)

Amma was great. Work is great. I have gigs every weekend all month. Other than the fact that my G’ma thinks I’m a total trollop, my life is great. Yay!