After the strangest vacation we’ve ever taken as a family, we are now on our way home. I’m going to miss the beach (obviously), but I’m sort of looking forward to getting back home. We’re going to get to my parents’ house around midnight, and I probably won’t get back to mine until 1:30 or 2 am, but at least I’ll get to sleep in my own bed tonight. Unfortunately, this also means that I’ll have plenty of time to cut my grass tomorrow instead of easing back into reality. Ah well. At least life is never boring!