I am in Houston and back at work. Somehow our office has power even when much of north Houston does not. Not sure if that is good or not - i could use another day to recover from the weekend.
The yard is trashed, the house reeks of stale air from being closed up for a week, I have two tons of laundry to do, and we have no food in the house, but I have never been so grateful to be home before. A week and three days living with my mother... dear Lord, it is a wonder I was not a raging alcoholic BEFORE the tailgate party. The kids were so excited to be back in their very own beds, and so was I.
Life is good.