All I desired most today on the ride home was to be away from people. Being on a couple of houseboats non-stop for an entire week, you don’t really get many chances to be alone. Except for the bathroom (but it don’t smell too good).
All I wanted to do was come home enjoy silence and relax.
I think I’m having people withdrawal. I’m addicted to people. It’s too quiet. I feel lonely and in need of people, even though that’s the last thing I want to do.
But then again it’s quite comforting at the same time not to have any noise. (except for the drip, drip, drip of the shower)