I'm tired. Sleepy. Out of it mostly.
2nd connecting flight had to be the longest flight of my life so far. Then to top it off I had to drive myself home which is 40 minutes from the airport. And I stopped by to eat 'cause I hadn't eaten all day. I called my dad and the funeral is Wednesday in North Texas so I'll probably have to miss work all week since I only work Tuesday-Thursday.
I'd take a nap right now but I'm afraid I'll get sick from laying down too soon after eating a big meal.
On my way home I think I started to realize he was gone and I almost cried. I think I'm still too out of it to do that right now though. I need to rest first and process more later.