I'm back in the city but I feel totally discombobulated. I don't feel like I live here, I feel like I'm dreaming, the weather is weird, and my stove doesn't work so I can't cook anything.
IS THIS REAL LIFE?
I FEEL LIKE DAVID AFTER THE DENTIST.
Except I'm not on drugs and I'm not 7 years old.
Back to work tomorrow. That should be interesting...