I made it home.
Texas was humid. And very green (as in, the trees and grass, not the environment.)
There was an IKEA.
The conference was great.
I laughed a lot. A lot. My friends are really funny.
Time with good friends was priceless.
So was meeting new friends.
I'm really grateful to be home with my kids. I missed them.
Kevin is now at our church's mens' retreat. So I miss him again.
I came home to bathed children and a spotless house.
My seatmate on the flight home was, I believe, stoned out of his mind.