is me is really me

The past 4 weeks have passed in almost a blur in which even in the rare moments of free time; true free time not dealing with the office across time zones, or spending family time via Skype or calls in the middle of the night (my time), or work in the time zone I was in at the time; I was mentally if not physically exhausted and just didn’t have the energy to post or keep current on the blogs I follow consistently. Oh, I “liked” posts here and there and even occasionally commented. But about three days into my extended travel over several time zones, for the first time in any of my travels, I had to simply focus on where I was at that time. Ok, that and I had eaten my way through the mini-bar in my lovely hotel in London. I not only spent way too many pounds, I gained a few too *smirk*.

Just started going through the pictures snapped since September 1st  and realized I’ve traveled round-trip, from home to someplace back home, every weekend since Labor Day. Oy.

Each trip has provided lasting memories. But London. *sigh* London…