I was walking back. My feet felt heavy, my eyes felt heavy. All I was think was make it to a bed. And then i magically found a bed. I let my head hit the pillow but I had no recollection of it ever really hitting it. I was in deep slumber.
Next I know, 11 hours had passed. I got up and washed and fed myself. Then yet again the slumber took me over. I breathed in and out, floating in and out of phone calls, of people talking to me, of a variety of things, of seasons, emotions.
I finally came out of it to realize I am not really in it anymore and the past 36 hours passed without me remembering anything much.