Where is my mind?

Been back from a six-week vacation since Monday, but it seems my brain ain't here yet, got redirected elsewhere like lost luggage. We're all nursing the wickedest jetlag in history and the heat isn't helping any. Getting back to the groove looks like a tough proposition from where I slouch, one that I'm in no rush to deal with at the moment. Right now vegging out seems the only way to go. While I wait for my mind to turn up.

Meanwhile, the kids talked me into buying hamsters(!). I hardly put up a fight.