Back from Israel.
“How was your trip?”  “I must hear all about your trip!”  Oh yes.  We must get together. And have coffee.  And talk about my trip.
Was it fun? Where did you stay?
I’m polite, knowing if I don’t follow up we won’t get together or have coffee.  Which is OK. I couldn’t possibly explain my trip, unless you’ve been there and done that. And trying is just scary.  Do you have two weeks while I talk your ear off?  Doubtful. You mean well and I appreciate that.
Meantime it may come out in small, organically calibrated doses over the next year.
But yeah, I’m back.  With a glow. Deeper, richer.  Yeah.  That’s all for now.