Tired. Left DC 50 scant hours ago, when my car measured an outside temperature of 100 degrees while gliding (wait. crawling.) across the Potomac. Midwest rainy and 50s. Back to the lovely NYC, which had the most beautiful spring night ever on Thursday. Did exhausting yet satisfying work with people I like. Crossed a burning bridge with a dear friend. Home to DCA, Fifty degrees, crisp and cool and clean air. Grinding gears and getting up to full speed. Time to get in shape. 6 weeks since ACL surgery; time to get tuned up.
Husband waiting with leftover grilled lamb and big glass of burgundy. and a red velvet cupcake from cakelove. man, that's good husband. good to be home.