Hey guys...

Has anyone else found that going back home after your first term on the island is really, really strange? I landed at LAX just this past Friday night, and I swear it was more of a culture shock than it was arriving in Grenada! After driving home to Fresno that night, I felt like I was actually "away from home". I kinda feel like a visitor in my own house. It's weird talking to my girlfriend without a headset on. Everone is always in such a DAMN HURRY here! (Yet, I thought I was getting tired of the slow pace of Grenada!) I keep trying to go left while driving, and I still turn my windshield wipers on when I want to turn! And I truly forgot how incredibly BIG and busy everything here is... stores, streets, everything! Am I the only one freaking out about being home??? Or did the island just screw me up more than usual?