So I’m home. And all combobulated. I can only vaguely remember my prior routine.

This morning I’ve spent unpacking mostly. I’m trying to put some order into my place as well. I wasn’t here that long before I left for the program, in fact, I spent a longer time in the VA domiciliary than I’ve spent in my own apartment.

I’m going to take a nap, I still wake up very early. Then spend more time getting things put away (or thrown away) so tomorrow I can start doing my languages again, my exercises, and finish making my apartment a safe haven.