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Arrived home at 3:30 yesterday afternoon. It was a tough trip back, I got food poisoning (or something) my last day there.

We travelled for a full 24 + hours, but managed to get a lot of sleep on the planes and in the airport. When we got home Julie took me straight to mom's to get Willow and my car. When she saw me, she barked, it was a "ruff, ruff, ruff, OMG IT'S MOMMY!!!!!" and I got hugged and kissed, and jumped on. She looks different, a little stressed I think. I spent a few hours there (ate some rice) and then came home. Willow is happy, she is very content to be home.

I talked to Mike, and told him everything that happened (see the following posting for the explaination), he was not pleased, of course. So, I guess it is over with us. I am not happy about this of course, and feel absolutely terrible that such a thing could happen as I never, ever thought in a million years that this could happen to me. Guess, it truly was out of sight, out of mind. Mike, I'm sorry, I really, truly, deeply am. * So, guess I'm supposed to state here that Mike didn't "walk" as he puts it, I did the "dumping", I figure that if something like that can happen so easily, then it must really say something about our relationship, I don't see how he can trust me again, and I don't see how I can go back, so yeah, I chose for it to be over. And, yes, I'm a BITCH!

I didn't go to bed until around 2 am, got up around 10, still feel icky, need a shower, need more Imodium. Need laundry and to write my Egypt blog and to put the pics on CD ROM, and unpack, and.... just so much. If I'm still feeling like this by midday, I'm calling in sick for tomorrow.

I am writing a separate blog for Egypt, I will link it here when it is finished.

Oh, and I lost 8 lbs on the trip! Or from being sick, one or the other.