I didn't know I had that much to recover from.

It took me a long time to fall asleep last night, but I just laid there because by the time I got back to the apartment, my calves and feet felt like they were going to break in half they were so sore.

But once I did sleep, I slept HARD.

As in, I didn't get out of bed until 6 pm.

After that, I ate, watched Gilmore Girls, and packed.

First time I can remember packing dirty clothes to bring home, but hey, laundry in Swansboro is free.

And then, a combination of being super excited to see Mom and, you know, the fact that I slept all day meant I was up very late. The vicious cycle, I tell ya.