I think I'm going to go to Rich O's in a bit. Maybe I'll eat there, or eat at Wendy's on the way. I don't think I've eaten since Thursday evening.
I'm irritated because there's no weird feeling that I'm home. I woke up a few times last night, and it felt like I'd never even left. I was just home because that's where Ilive and in my bed because that's where I sleep and alone because that's how my life is. Usually the feeling of wow, I'm back home and it feels weird will last at least a day or two. Not this time.
My neck still hurts. I foobared it bad the other night, I guess. This morning I took a long shower with hot water pouring on my neck, and it didn't help.
I've had that feeling before. You come home and everything's the same as it always was, so you almost start to wonder if you'd just imagined the vacation.
posted by: NakedGirl | September 9, 2010 2:08 PM
That's exactly what I mean. This is the first time I can remember it happening to me, though.
posted by: dave | September 9, 2010 6:21 PM
Did you mean FUBAR'ed it? I like your misspellings, such as the ever common "doozy" for "Deusie" (the expression derives from the Deusenberg automobile). They make me smile.
posted by: Ezikial Landis | September 14, 2010 11:13 AM
Yeah, I meant fubared. Oopsie.
posted by: dave | September 14, 2010 11:24 AM