Made it home... I got up from Andrew and TK's couch about 18 hours ago (4am eastern) to get on the subway to get on a plane to fly back to Cali to rent a car and drive 300 more miles north. Luckily for (Tylenol PM) me, I was able to get about 4 hours of sleep on the plane.

It's good to be back. Lots still to digest.

I'm beat. I got another low-sleep night ahead of me (4:30am date with the A-train) and a flight back to Cali and a drive up to Humboldt. I'm hoping I don't get sick.

Turns out running a wedding really takes a lot out of you. I am tired, I am weary, I could sleep for hundred years.

Got a lot of exciting things coming on in the next weeks... need to get back on top of my cycle here, and quick.