Well folks, I'm back home. I'm sitting in my very comfortable pants and UCA sweatshirt, with a needy kitty sitting on my lap. Lance is off at Sunday night potluck, but I decided to hang out at home and enjoy being home.
I like home. It's great. Travel is fun, however, because I know I have someplace to return to after all the hustle and bustle of the trip is done. I'm actually quite a homebody when it comes down to it. Not that you're likely surprised.
I had a great time: I got to meet and talk to some really neat people, and I even went on an impromptu walk around DC to the Monument and the Lincoln Memorial last night:
Why not go out on a bang? It was a great trip and a great city, and I look forward to my next academic conference!
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Always nice to be back home. Especially for me, as I despise travelling. Bleh. To point out a point of amusement, the code I have to enter right now to post this is 'proust.'
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