Just got back from a work trip to El Paso TX, where it snowed (yay!) and was very cold (down to 13 one night!) and I got sick (probably unrelated, since I was sniffling on the plane there.) It sucked to be busy for work and not feel good, not to be in my own bed or sleeping when I wanted to, but the work event went well and generally speaking I survived. Came home and had to get busy (again) right away (after a night's rest I mean) cooking for the Christmas party. It's all good.. I just wish it wasn't all quite so close together. And because I'm sickie, I had to skip the Relson Gracie seminar tonight, so I missed my friend Chris Spicer getting his brown belt.
Time for Nyquil and hot tea.