i went to houston this week for work and not really for fun. i don’t know about you, but i can’t really imagine going to houston for fun. not while yao‘s hurt, at least.
but i learned a lot, and i had so many opinions spilling out of me that my throat hurt. i have so many opinions about my work, possibly because i live my life not having very strong opinions about much else. i’m just kidding.
anyway, after looking out the 11th floor windows at the brown haze above houston, i’m glad to be back here in the rain which is hopefully taking some of the allergy out of the air and some of the drought out of the earth. i might even take my butt on an adventure and sit in lyle’s newly upholstered chair.