This photo sums up the zeitgeist of my vacation all too accurately, but not the sweetness of a week sunning, drinking frozen things, and checking email only on a whim. I am now looking at seventeen loads of laundry, and contemplating declaring RSS bankruptcy rather than trying to wade through the thousands of posts that have accumulated in my absence. But at least I have y'all.

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