Home

Home is the theme du jour around here.  I just got back (for a few days anyways), a good peep just returned home from Afghanistan, and G hits the road today to start his journey out here, with a few pit stops along the way.

And most importantly, Orca came home yesterday too.

It looks like I'm going to start traveling one week a month or so, which isn't so bad.  Keeps me in touch with the majority of my coworkers.  Although I find this recent turn of events ironic for two reasons, 1) as soon as G gets here, I'll say hello, thrust Orca at him, and then leave for a week, and 2) winter season is about to totally kick in and I don't want to be stuck various places because of snow and winter storms.  **sigh**  Oh well, it is what it is.

This past week I had visions of getting up early each morning to work out.  Which of course didn't happen.  I ended up working 12-hr days and then shoveling in room service before konking out. By the end of the week I wasn't even getting up early enough to have my usual hour or so of zoning out; instead, I rolled out of bed, put on all the layers I had, and schlepped to work.  But they have Chipotle near by so it's all good.  These are first world problems, I know.

Orca and I are going to spend the weekend doing laundry (duh), working, and catching up on the 75,000 tv shows we missed last week.  It's going to be so exhausting that I think we need to just stay in our pj's all day.