We're finally home after 18 days on the road. My back was killing me on the plane last night so I washed down a pain killer with a little Wild Turkey. At one point, I actually drooled on my inflatable neck pillow.
I went grocery shopping at 2 AM because my brain is still on Vegas time. Right now my brain wants to lie by the pool and play nickel poker.
I have to be in Boston on Friday so my time in our humble abode will be frustratingly short. But, in this economy, I'm just happy to be working.