back from my whirlwind trip and finally awake...
got a call about 4pm on thurs asking if i could come to the city to work friday afternoon. i jokingly said something to my boss and supervisor, both who said go ahead if you want to go. the company booked me a flight, i got on a plane at 10 am, landed in nyc, had lunch worked 3-10...then i grabbed some mexican food with a friend, drank a pitcher of frozen sangria, took the train back to the airport, passed out on the floor for 3 hours then got on a plane and came home...i am way too old for trips like that anymore.
on a good note, the baby took a 4 hour nap today midday so i got to catch up a little...time to drink some whiskey so i can go back to sleep at a normal hour