TwentyIt was eight o'clock when I finally arrived home, completely sated with dinner eaten at a local pub. I tossed my keys on the desk and plunked down in the chair, spinning around like an elated child. After a few spins, I stopped and waited a moment for the room to catch up. My dizziness was not just from the ride in my desk chair, but from excitement and complete happiness. Anyone seeing me now would certainly think I had gone nuts. I laughed aloud.
“Oh crap!” I said, pulling myself closer to the desk. I had intended to send out e-mails, apprising my family and friends of my safe arrival. However, in my haste to get out the door after my lengthy nap, I had forgotten all about my intentions. Sure enough, as I logged into my e-mail account, several e-mails from my mother and friends sa
