What awaits me now:
Piles of laundry (getting rained on in Thailand and having soaked bags = dirty, smelly clothes that never really got dry)
Piles of mail
Piles of Google Reader items
Piles of pictures to edit and share
Piles of new episodes of shows to watch
Jet lag (fingers crossed it's only a couple days and not three weeks like my last Asia trip)
I think I want to stay put for a couple weeks.
Must not fall asleep. Must not fall asleep. Must not fall asleep (it's only 4:50pm - too early for bed!)
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