You Know It's Time To Come Home When...

*Super* excited about "Spa Day" in Dominica.

 You know it's also time to come home for a break when you can no longer support the weight of your own head.  I woke up the other day and my neck was in total spasm.  All my neck muscles were being defiant little a-holes, screaming "screw you girl. We've totally had it up to *here* with you!" 

Considering I had to turn my whole body to turn to talk to someone coming to say hi while I was studying at my cubicle...let's just say *certain* people took notice.  
That being said.  I had 2 offers for neck massages.  Followed by an email with "I just remembered I have a good lotion for neck and shoulder pain if you want me to bring it in tomorrow" in the subject line.     


Today my neck was still totally bitching at me.  So I studied at home all day.  Here's a picture to show you all.  

I'm not trying to kill myself.  I swear.  It's my do-it-yourself-neck-brace.   And yes... my head DID get bigger.  The effects of studying. Thanks for noticing.
  It's a thing.  Look it up. 

You can see why boys fall for me.  I'm *quite* attractive.  






xoxo




ps.  I actually wrote this yesterday (monday) but apparently didn't hit the 'publish' button.  Yeah.  It's time to come home you guys.  


Off to write my final exam in a couple hours.  Pack.  Quick celebration.  Then get picked up at 4am to begin the kick-ass-journey home.