Though this weekend wasn't Paris, It was still something quite memorable. After boarding on a 7 hour plane ride and 45 minute car ride, I pulled off the second ultimate surprise in my life and came home to see my sister graduate High school.
The feeling was bittersweet as it is a great feeling to be able to leave high school behind but also sad to realize just how much she has grown up.
The weekend was filled with festivities left and right between Graduation, the family party, and father's day. Father's day was spent relaxing by the pool and a home-made breakfast.
Unfortunately, It was also the day I returned back to London.
As I sit here in the office I cant help but feel a little sad over the whole thing. I loved going home, and I knew it was much needed but it also made it tough to come back, readjust to the time difference and go back to work knowing it would be another 6 weeks here.
After getting off the plane and on line for customs at 6:40am. I couldnt help but feel the wave of fatigue overcome my body, knowing full well I'd have to make into the office at 9:00am.