Five and a half hours after my plane landed in Vegas, I’m finally home. No, not because of any horrible delay or anything, but because Buster had a meeting right after picking me up and I waited in a very crowded and loud sports bar for that hour. (Sort of bummed the Chargers lost, but that’s how it goes, right?) Then we had a few drinks, got caught up on everything, and then…then we went and had an awesome dinner at a little Thai restaurant that was packed. The food was sooo good! I’m kind of wishing I could have eaten about 100 more egg rolls.
San Diego was great. Got to see my folks and both of the kids. Got to hang with friends and listen to incredible music. Pretty much how every trip should be.
I’ve already unpacked. Now it’s time to venture into email-land. I’m afraid of what I might find. I had such a small window of internet opportunity, I know it’s going to be crazy.
By the way, when did Matt Damon start working for Southwest? The guy in charge of boarding was a dead ringer for the actor. Funny thing is, I actually find that a more believable role than him as Jason Bourne. (Never thought of Damon or Affleck as action heroes anyway.)
And how are you? Really. I wanna know.