sleepless in Salt Lake
I'm home. Thank God I am finally home. I have not slept since yesterday morning due to the overnight really horrible flight and then a job interview this morning. In fact, I'm not sure I have had a decent nights sleep since I left. So much for The Waldorf collection being deluxe. Maybe it was because they fucked up our rooms and I had to sleep on a cot. Thoughts anyone? I feel weird. I think it's the lack of sleep, but even driving my car felt different. The energy between Randal and I seemed off and I am generally disgruntled. Anyway, I am hoping to figure out this damn camera, get some photos posted and tell you about my trip tonight after a long nap. I missed you all.