I leave St. Thomas in a few hours to head home.
So, today will be another full day of airports and airplanes.
I will be happy to see my house, my cats, my family and, of course, the manfriend.
It is always disappointing when a great vacation has to end, but in this case, I think I am ready to come home.
Most of my vacations are exhausting because I spend so much time walking around cities, walking around museums, walking around parks or plazas or, in the case of Tuscany years back, walking around a mountain.
This vacation was exhausting because I spent so much time in the water. Diving seems so zen and peaceful when you are 50 feet down looking at the pretty, pretty fish. But it is deceptively tiring.
I also did a kayak and snorkel trip that was fun but work a good part of the time.
And don't even get me started on the humidity here.
Not that I am complaining. I had a blast doing all those things. And lord knows I can use the exercise to counter the rum drinks.
But yeah, I will be happy to get home.
Even more so since reading that the coming week on the island will be full of stormy days.