I love the feeling of coming back from a trip. Today, I washed every piece of laundry in my home. I had a green smoothie for breakfast and a sandwich for lunch. I slept in my king bed with my legs kicking in every which direction. I used my full size face wash and moisturizer and body lotion. I returned all my emails and voicemails before 10 am. I made plans for this week for the gym, dinner, or yoga with friends.
I love routine. I love knowing what's going to happen tomorrow and I love planning my bedtime and creating a todo list. The spontaneity of vacation is exhillarating, but I love my life too much to want to constantly escape.