I am SO tired. No, really. Seriously very tired. Like, beyond tired. So tired I can’t use any other words to describe how tired I am. It was worth it, though. John and I got back from a quick trip to Kentucky today. Very little sleeping occurred. We got up stupid early to get to the airport Friday morning, drove to Baltimore, flew to Kentucky. Had a VERY good brunch with Mom and Dad (scrambled eggs with goat cheese, wild mushrooms, garlic, and truffle oil – holy hell that was good), hung out at home with them for a while (I wish I could remember what story John was telling that he had to pause so Dad could finish laughing), and then surprised Gaby at her bus stop (with Candy) and had a snack with the two of them before going back home for dinner with Min, Mom, and Dad. Ate GIANT steaks (and my first Brussels sprout EVER), and then we (me, Min, and John) went out to meet Corey for a couple of beers. Got the whole family in over the course of the day – it’s like collecting points. We were out late-ish – went to bed around 1:30, but that made it a VERY long day. Saturday was just as bad (worse?) for sleeping, but if I had slept more, I would have missed time at home. Not acceptable. Min came over early afternoon, and the five us played a very loud, very long, and very profane game of Ticket to Ride: Europe. It was awesome. Then some guitar-playing and singing (Corey and Christine were there by then), never to be missed, a delicious dinner, and several rounds of pool in the basement (I almost won one game) until around midnight. Up before 6am to get back to the airport and THAT’S why I’m so tired.
We should have stopped at the store before we got home. Silly me thought we’d go back out. Don’t know what I was thinking. We are in for the night. At 2pm. Since 11:30am, actually.