I'd planned to write today about the hail (we had hail today, it was strange, that about covers it), and my sock (holy hell, I knit a lot when training people), and hotels in Qatar (the brightest part of my day, talking about hotels in Doha with Billy), and being in love (still am, it's still pretty boss), and some wonderful lovely sweet awesome supportive friends waiting back home about whom I'm so worried and to whom I'm putting all my happy thoughts (you're so fantastic, you don't even know) and other hopeful things, but honestly? Tonight, I'm just too exhausted. This job, this place and lately, these people are draining and I just want to be free of it and everything in it. Tonight, when I jokingly say "This picture is how I feel," I more than half- mean it.
I would like to go home now, please.
PS: Mel, your mix really, really helps. A lot. Thank you. It's about 100% perfect.