I'm back

I feel like planes are either sweat boxes or freezers. This time back: freezer. I tried to jelly roll myself into my jacket like a little pill bug but the only relief came when I dozed off:

Considering how much time I spent in SoCal, I did accomplish what I needed to, but I feel like I could have done or seen more. I hit a point in my last few days there where I wasn't able to coordinate or commit to anything very well because I was waiting to hear from a contractor or vendor, when honestly, if they called back, wouldn't I have been able to schedule around any commitments I made? Ugh, I guess I'm not good at multi-tasking or is there another word for this useless reticence?

Also in a fit of "eating food I can't get in SoCar", I really gained a few LBs. And due to an injury, I couldn't exercise and burn any calories. Scared to get on the scale.

In the meantime, comforting myself with a little Yoghut:

Nothing like some Peach White Tea and plain Tart yogurts, raspberries, strawberries, mochi balls, and strawberry & mango juice balls to help reassess the day.