What a blur: multi-coloured paper flying everywhere, much squealing and laughing, long drives, late nights, new toys, heaping mounds of rich rich food, long drunken conversations with friends not seen since last Christmas and awkward sober goodbyes.
'Twas fun, but it's good to be home, to catch up on some sleep, to get back to my baseline because I think I was coming a little frayed at the end there.
Merry days, y'all.



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