Hey, future me, I'm back and it has amazingly not been a year. I spent the week coming back from London sleeping and shirking any work. And I still can't quite concentrate enough at home to do any work. My lady friend doesn't want to talk to me. Don't know why. 

Parents came home from their vacation all tanned and I got a T-shirt out of it. Can't help but feel like they got the better vacation, even despite a longer flight.