So, I went to Texas. I got some Freebird, some Mexican food. I got to see a couple of friends I haven't seen in a year, got to kick up my boots.
It wasn't the greatest of weekends and I came to work on Monday with about 5 hours of sleep in the previous 48 hours. I spent an extra 3 hours sitting on a plane because of flight delays. Basically, yesterday was miserable and I went to bed before 7:00pm.
I'm glad I'm back to real life. I'm glad I'm back in the District.