You go away for one weekend and… wow.
I need to get a blackberry or something for the beach.
You know, I’m still trying to decide how I feel about the way the NFL draft turned out and now I have to deal with the fact that my friends are very warped individuals with a lot of free time on their hands.
Now I’m off to check my 200+ e-mails. I can’t wait to see what is in there.