… If only for a little while. I have a short turn around this weekend, but that’s okay as I got to spend a solid two weeks with Laura. We’re hoping and praying for an opportunity to stop the travel – somehow.
It’s a good feeling when you get home to your own bed, which is just the right firmness, and your own sheets, which aren’t so scratchy as hotel sheets. And not to mention the weather: high 60s and 70s here in Houston. That’s quite a tropical feel when you fly down from 30s and 40s. But, alas: I must go back. Work awaits me.