I love to travel. LOVE IT. When I do, it usually looks a lot like this:
However, after a 7-10 day trip...when I get home I feel like this:
That feeling can last anywhere from 3-5 days. After that, there is about a week of normalcy and I start all over again. It's hard to integrate into Nashville while snuggled in bed with Juan Carlos (not pictured here) watching "True Detective". Nor does it help that I am shuffling around my neighborhood in my jammies looking like Howard Hughes (in his later years) walking said dog.
All of this is a cry for help to my fellow Nashvillians. Get me out of my pjs.
Love,
Katie
However, after a 7-10 day trip...when I get home I feel like this:
That feeling can last anywhere from 3-5 days. After that, there is about a week of normalcy and I start all over again. It's hard to integrate into Nashville while snuggled in bed with Juan Carlos (not pictured here) watching "True Detective". Nor does it help that I am shuffling around my neighborhood in my jammies looking like Howard Hughes (in his later years) walking said dog.
All of this is a cry for help to my fellow Nashvillians. Get me out of my pjs.
Love,
Katie
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