Your answer to our memory gradually dims, and the house gets less familiar in time, which makes sense. (September 6, 2015) But I can not help but there's more to think that more things are going on.
Regardless of where you live, time will pass to everyone as the earth rotates. When you go back and forth during the day, you and your house are aged at the same speed in the same place, so your home changes are negligible. But when you travel, the equation changes. Time at home continues to maintain normal speed, but by accelerating, you cover more distances than you can usually go home. Your time has passed your home. Perhaps the time itself may not be as important as the impact of speed and distance on the mind and body. According to Bernoulli's formula, the air flowing past the top of the airfoil becomes lighter and lighter than the air underneath. This difference is visible as the difference between the air pressure above and below the wing creates lift. You can say that the air on the top has experienced more time than the air below because it is getting faster. Slightly different
When the flight starts and arrives at your destination, even if you are sitting in a seat for several hours, you will "complete more things" for the same period. You have covered more ground than they are, and you are physically different if you were just at home. When you go home, there may be subtle changes you feel when adjusting the distortion of the time you experience. It will take some time to synchronize with everyone and everything moving at a slow pace. Therefore, not only will your house look different, it also makes you feel different. Your faded memories may partially explain why your house looks different after you leave, and jet lag is to explain why you need to catch up with your sleep I can. But narrowing the invisible gap between time and space, narrowing the distortion between the time you get and the time you lose makes me feel everything looks a bit odd when you get home I can explain why.
In this case, I did this when I got on a plane and returned to Denver after having a very nice vacation with my husband Aaron. We came to Mexico to wear a bathing suit this year, I ran around the beach and brought a very good flight, and then our traveling day was awesome, but it ended with a typical sunset. We were ready to leave the country and we returned to Colorado a week later and we started a taxi at 2:30 after spending the day at the beach.
After coming home, my friends were always tangled to visit the house during the summer vacation, so I visited all the friends' houses. We had lots of fun and fun. Since we all like cricket, we plan a cricket game every summer during the summer. I spend a lot of time to finish my homework everyday during summer vacation. So summer vacation is the best part of our life.
After returning to America, I crashed to Nantucket island. The family friend of the university was on vacation there. I am fortunate to have a seasonal job at a free place for my stay with Nantucket's international hotel (this is a virtuosity which is difficult to achieve on super wealthy islands). I often move the graveyard from 11 pm to 7 am, and as the slope goes up, I ski until it gets crowded, then I ski to home and go to bed. It was a fun show and I had to stop stealing Christmas trees everyday, but it was hard for those who are concerned about the amount of snow.
My father was transferred to another city when I arrived home on vacation. In the process of worrying about new schools, new uniforms and new students, I definitely do not know that I have to tell my friends that I need to move to a different town. Terrible? I also lost my address! For people who moved from seven schools and transferred, lost things are not new. But this time, I was very dissatisfied with negligence. It is somewhat comforting to write a letter to those who do not know their name or face. You have a pen name, do you remember? There are some ethers of friendship that survived many miles. There are some interesting explanations about how your dog attacks cats and how to get a response to these simple things. I think this is the magic of handwritten letters.