PVS (post vacation syndrome)

I'm going to have to search hard for joy today. I've got the old post vacation depression. We had a great time but it's always the flight home that is the worst. I realize now that I should have requested today off as well to recoup because we didn't get home until 5 pm, and I could have used the time to get groceries, etc. But anyhow.
The joy for today is sleeping in one's own bed after sleeping on the uncomfortable hotel beds for 6 nights. We stayed in a nice hotel, but boy, were those beds ever stiff and unyielding. Plus they were hard to untuck. So we were quite glad to get into our super comfortable California King size bed. We slept well--of course, we'd also been up since 6:30.
Sea World and Aquatica were great. We had fun checking out the animals--Andy high fived a stingray, and I adopted a lizard and named her Red. (She had a red head). Also the Commerson's Dolphins were beautiful. They look like killer whales, but on a smaller scale.

Also, one night while we were walking to dinner, we saw a beautiful rainbow. That day it had been raining off and on while the sun was out.

I love being reminded of God's promise to never again destroy the earth with a flood. At that moment I felt an incredible sense of peace, even in the middle of the busy Florida roads, which were not much fun to cross.