I just spent a fantastic weekend in Sydney with friends. It was a quick trip – we flew over on Friday night and back last night – but still nice to get away. What I like about going to Australia is that there is only a 2 hour time difference, so you don't really get jet lag. It's kind of like domestic travel really, only the locals have annoying accents (sorry Mazatlan)!!!
Anyway, today I have that weird kind of depression that you get when you come back from a really cool trip and you get dropped back into your normal life. I used to get it when I would go to school camps as a kid. You spend some really intense time with a group of people and suddenly you all go back to your own houses and it's over.
Still – what kind of person moans after having a weekend overseas??