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Entry: Homeward bound at last Friday, July 03, 2009



The trip that was supposed to last for 2 weeks is now finally over, after 3 weeks. I'm happy to say that work wise it all went very well. We accomplished everything that we set out to accomplish and we also managed to launch another program.

And after 3 weeks of extreme sleep deprivation, I'm ready for a short break. One of the mornings I decided to take the wheel as my colleague had to be on a call. While I was driving, I couldn't stop the feeling that the car seat was unusually warm. Bearing in mind it's actually summer here, it's not a nice warm feeling but more like I felt like my butt was getting cooked. When we stopped for coffee, I decided to check the car seat. Guess what? I accidentally turned the car seat heater on. Which explained why my butt was getting cooked.

After we got coffee, I got back into the car and stared at my colleague for the car key. Turns out I left the car keys in my bag in the back seat. I had to get out, and grab the keys before continuing the drive to work. He was very amused. I was very tired. And not a morning person.

Anyway, so the routine was breakfast, if I woke up in time, otherwise, coffee run, then office, the back to the hotel for dinner. Dinner and some drinks for a hour or so, before going back up to work until the wee hours of the morning. Grabbed a few hours of sleep before we started all over again. So yes, I'm ready for a few days off.

And after the drama of not getting tickets home, I am all packed for my flight tomorrow. Yes I'm finally coming home. And the house will be empty because my parents are on vacation. As of today. At least I know I will have a very highly excited dog when I finally reach home. She will be so deprived of human affection that she will be all over me. Which is not a bad thing after being away for 3 weeks.

I don't miss being away from home. But I do miss my stuff. I am so sick of the couple of outfits that I've been wearing and the shoes I have to keep wearing. I'm ready to go back to my stuff. ®

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