Someone told me this morning that they are looking forward to hearing my Spain story. "So am I," I replied. I am not sure yet what my "Spain story" is. Or if there can be a definitive, streamlined, simple-to-share summary. I had a really reflective walk home this afternoon. I almost missed how beautiful the sunshine and the clouds were. I like that when I got into the apartment, I could sit and sort out my brain with a little help from my roommate. It is good to be home. This week is the first time in a year that I have been off work and at home for more than a long weekend. Tomorrow I am making a list of things I need to/want to do...job-hunting/confirming is a priority. But so is relaxing. I think I can manage to do both. Especially if jet-lag keeps waking me up at 6am every day.