falling apart
Back in Sacto, at last. Traveling sucks. Not that I didnt have a good time hanging out with everyone (jenny, scott, denise, etc) -- because I did -- but I just don't like living in a hotel for a week. I don't know how my dad does it, being gone for a week or two at a time on a regular basis. No wonder he wants to change careers.

Finally got new tires on my car yesterday which were badly needed. Too bad it took all day to get them installed.

Met up with Michelle and Charles for lunch today since they were in town. They are off to Hawai'i soon... fun times.

Back to work tomorrow after a week away. The place probably fell apart without me...