In my office in the US. Well rested. After what seemed like a million miles of travel in the last few days, this feels so dead. Which is good, I guess. Because I need to regenerate my mind before I head off to Europe, I am glad for this downtime. I am actually more productive at work this week than I had been the last 2 weeks, without all the emotional anguish.
Call me a glutton for punishment, I do miss the anguish, even if I don't show it.
Even if you can't tell.
Can you?