The dream-like state I was in after my feet landed on US soil was actually the jet lag-like fog my brain drifted and wandered around in for close to a week and a half after I got home. The whirlwind of an adventure and true traveling romance that began back on Valentine's day is and was exactly just that, a complete whirlwind and even now, a month later, I'm not quite sure is even real.
'Katie, now that you're home, what the fuck are you going to do now?'
