I had a rough couple of days at work. Just busy, no twec-like bs. I had to get a ride home tonight, because I missed the window of time that Paul can pick me up before he has to go to class. So, I finally get home, and there is a note on the kitchen counter, right next to the crock pot full of warm bubbling food. Paul made me dinner, even though he couldn't be here to share it with me. He truly is a sweet guy. (And yes, it tasted great)

In other news, one more week until I go to Albany. Woo Hoo! This weekend we are going to a gaming competition, as spectators. It should be much fun.

Oh, I find this ironically amusing. Our first year in Texas...someone at work today mentioned that according to a radio news article, this is the mildest summer in Dallas in nearly 30 years. One day it has been over 100 degrees, apparently it should be more like 30 days.