And we tailgated and cheered and sang and danced and won and all was good again. Minus the 8 hour drive home, but you know, win some, lose some.
Perfect weekend away and now I'm knee-deep in school again. As in, I could work for 8 hours straight and still have work left. Ugh.
Two weeks, three days and an unspeakable number of projects stands between me and Thanksgiving.