It’s so nice to be home. I also got the added bonus of coming home to good news. An issue I was having at work cleared up on its own. It’s not entirely clear and clean but at least the tumor is gone.

I had nightmares on Saturday night and last night I awoke at 3ish and couldn’t get back to sleep. I think it’s the knowledge that my vacations are over and it’s just work from here on out. Maybe.

I can hardly believe that it’s past the middle of August. In just a month and a half it will be October. That just doesn’t seem right.

It’s time to get myself out the door and to the train station. Gotta work. Gotta bring home the bacon.