Alright, racefans…

I have finally made it home. All the way. Or at least physically. I alternate between feeling on top of the world and feeling as though I have a god-awful case of the flu. Apparently, I had this same condition when returning from Kenya, remember. We thought it was malaria. ;)

At any rate, I am currently also vacillating between euphoria at being home and utter despair at the complete and total disorientation that I feel. My house has changed. Not drastically and for the better, but still a bit of a shock.
I have to go back to work almost immediately. Again. Shocking to the system.
Still experiencing some jet lag. Lame.
For me, return from traveling is like new years day. A moment in time ripe for resolutions. I am trepidatious. I have a bevy of excellent intentions (time management, cost savings, exercise, money management, etc.) and really really don't want to fail. Any and all suggestions are welcome.

Pardon the brevity, this message was sent from my iPhone.