I’ve been over in NY for two days and I’m quite homesick. I don’t want to go play anymore. I just want to get things done and make the trek home. I’m tired and uncomfortable- fish out of water. I miss my office, I miss my chair. I miss my bed. My BED. The next time I travel, I will be bringing my fold out bed that fits nicely in a 6″x30″ cylinder bag. I rather sleep on it than what I’m sleeping on now. I know better the next time around. I only have one more change of clothing so I have to do laundry. Thank goodness I brought more socks than needed.