Solitude (3/2/07)

After spending two weeks home for vacation, I returned to Paris. It is always nice to spend some time with the family. But at the same time, you feel a bit exhausted and overwhelmed by the endless rendez-vous! After 12-hour or so flight, you are 'shipped and dumped' into the opposite side of the world where you literally know nobody and have no connections of any kind. Of course, you can have a life more transquil, but at the same time, it is too quiet.................and you feel a bit lost. Isn't this so called the post vacation fever?