I arrived home following 36 hours of traveling surprisingly free of jet lag. So far…
After unpacking and making a dent in my pile of dirty laundry, I walked with my shopping cart – yes, at home I am a little old lady with a shopping cart! – six blocks to Safeway for groceries. Not once did a driver honk her horn, not once did a cow wander onto the street, not once did a shopkeeper call out for me to come and see his wares. How bland my neighbourhood now seems.