Brain body and spirit buzzing too much for much sleep on the plane.
Even my distractions (books, movies, music) couldn't keep me from riding the waves.
I felt like puking, and I felt like crying, and I felt like laughing. I did the second two.
It was glorious.
It feels surreal and too real and eventually, I suspect, it will just feel real.
There is so much to say but I will just leave you with pictures of our apartment for now.
Ready to leave Matt's apartment in Chicago. I can't believe this was just hours ago.
My room, pre-unpacking.
The toilet part of the bathroom.
The shower/sink/washing machine room.
So cozy, so thankful, so tired.