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I just got home from a week-long vacation and now people are asking me questions like “how did it go” and “did you have fun” and “what was your favourite thing?” And I reach back and come up with an awful lot of blankness. Did I enjoy myself? I think so. I smiled a lot. I did some things which are inherently pleasurable and fulfilling for me (eating sushi, climbing on rocks, exploring). I performed socially to the extent i was able to and was around people who were understanding of my need to withdraw when i ran out of steam. I saw many things i consider beautiful, which occasionally even overlapped with things my grandma considered beautiful, though i am much less fond of flowers. The experience overall was not stressful except for one afternoon where there was a possibility that i would be stranded in kelowna, but my grandma took care of that by calling the airport people for me.

The pictures are stranded on my grandma’s mac in kelowa because there is something wrong with my netbook’s SD card reader. it may take some time for her to figure out how to get said pictures here, but hopefully i’ll have them eventually.

i’m glad to be home, anyway.