Hey Gorgeous. It still feels like am racing against those waves, having the freshest pineapples and coconut water. I am hangover on to my vacation. This is a good thing, because going through withdrawal phase is nasty. I would still be imagining myself walking barefoot on the sea water-soaked-sand while smiling towards the sea which kinds of try to grab me with its waves, simultaneously adjusting back to my city life. I would swipe through my vacation pictures a 1000th time while noticing more details than before. There is no point cribbing about the still-packed-suitcases. I would unpack them with ease otherwise it will spoil the peace of mind I gained during my…