At least my body is.
I'm still waiting for the rest of me to arrive.
I'm soooooo happy to be able to store my body here in a safe, comfortable, familiar place while the rest of me finds it's way home too.
The 42 hours it took to get back took a bite out of me, but gave me some very surreal experiences some of which I chronicled on Facebook from my iPhone in situ (I've been posting from my phone lately too, so when words seemed kind of weird, that's what it was. Or at least that's what I'm saying). But it seems that I have no idea what I'm saying right now so let me just say:
My kitty and I are having a wonderful reunion.
I think he hasn't stopped purring the whole day.
I feel just as happy to see him.