Training at work to figure out what I’m supposed to be doing there starting August 15th.
Packing boxes, renting trucks and finding storage.
Making up with friends after disagreements.
Doing various photo shoots.
Missing my kids.
A lot.
That’s pretty much it.
Except it feels a lot busier that it looks here.

Look at houses to rent.
check
Take photos of garbage.
check
Go to beach and burn like toast but redder.
check
Buy a ridiculously great shock pen at Comic-con.
check
Attend WM Anti-Social.
check
Do laundry.
…….oops.
Have a nice dinner with Joe’s family.
check
Have as much fun as kids under 12 watching people get zapped with afore mentioned pen.
check check check
And I forgot to mention that the [...]

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His music is inspiring. His concert was fantastic. I don’t know how his fingers stay attached to his hand, they fly so fast. And [...]

I guess I should say I’m officially rested and ready to get back to work but I’m not. I mean, I already got back to work Thursday and Friday, but I still feel kinda….blah. Maybe it’s the temperature change. Maybe it’s the lack of sleep while driving back at night. Although, since I slept most [...]