NEVER WANTED TO KISS PAVEMENT SO BADLY.

I'm back and I'm sick.

I won't get into how fun it is getting sick in another country without access to any trustworthy medication, spending 12 hours on an airplane (even better because I used up a whole roll of toilet paper just from blowing my nose), and come home only to have my voice completely shot after the giving the typical shorthand description of the trip to my family.

I already slept for about 6 hours--my bed felt SO GOOD. Since I'm more awake now and don't know what to do with myself, I think I'll head to Walgreen's and see if they have some of those magical Robitussin pills that work like nothing else to beat tough congestion.