Silence of Home

Jackhammers, cranes, cement trucks, and all the sounds of subway contruction accompanied me to sleep everynight in Shanghai. Last night at home was the most quiet and best night sleep I've had since leaving. In fact, Carlsbad was almost too quiet. I didn't realize how much Shanghai differed in region from home until this morning when at 6am, it was still dark but in the hotel the room would have been full of sunlight.

It's good to be home.

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