My mind has gone into Erick withdrawal.
And my tummy has gone into pizza withdrawal.
It is nice to be home, and nice to see the familiar ones. But I was starting to feel like I was at home in Kansas City. Sigh.
And (and!) things are so expensive here, I'd forgotten. I bought some groceries today, just dinner and some grapes and some milk, and it cost $26. Sigh.
I feel kind of hopeless and sad about the world today.
The only answer is to curl up in bed with a cup of tea.