Good Tired

Hello Everyone:

It is Wednesday evening and I am tired from the day's activities. There was grocery shopping in the morning, writing and editing posts in the afternoon. The writing and editing part was far more exhausting than the grocery shopping because it requires far more effort than buying eggs. Writing is a physical act that requires both the brain and the body. It's a good thing I try to keep myself in good shape otherwise I wouldn't have the stamina to write. It's a good kind of tired. It means I work. Now I get to chill for the whatever is left of the evening. I still haven't gotten the L.A vibe back. It's almost two weeks and I still wish I was back in the UK.  The warm sunny weather isn't doing it for me. Everything just annoys me.  It wasn't just the bus ride home last week, it's everything else. I keep thinking about being in the UK. It's not about the Brit BF, it's about the life in the UK. For the first time I was out of my comfort zone. Stripped of everything familiar and had to adapt to new people, places, and things. It was a pretty quick adaptation.  I really felt I could make a life there and thrive. Mostly, I enjoyed not being around the people that genuinely annoy me-the family. I loved no one making idle chatter or pretending to be a loving sib. Anyway, I'm tired. More later.