On the plane, I read a page, fell asleep for an hour, thought about how I get attached to people and places too quickly, wondered about the couple next to me wearing matching lime green t-shirts, and had some ginger ale.
And now, home. 151 emails. 1000+ items in Google Reader. Two friends in today’s NY Times Wedding Section. Mosquito bites. Awkward sunburn. Confusion. I have dirt still under my finger nails and I want it to stay there.
