Well well well… It’s never easy to transition from green grass, deep blue sea to the grind. Even though I live and breathe 355days of the year in that concrete jungle, every “coming back home” is a little shocking.
Weather is always chiller after vacation back home. Feels like literally hitting the ground since its not as soft as sandy beach or as green as peaceful gardens. Colors fade automatically, there is no deep blues or shiny greens. It’s just all shades of grey. From a “no rush” at all mood to “run as fast as you can” pace. Just does feel weird. Plus the jetlag that slaps you in the face and knocks you down.
Long story short, post vacation feelings of mine are brutal and the longer I’m away the harder it gets to adjust and adapt back to it.
#TakeMeBack
JUST SAYIN'... 