One Down - One to Go

The Convention wrapped up Saturday night, and I got to depart at 9:50. My mind is still empty, body achy, etc., but at least I can stand on my feet again, so long as they are laced up in tennis shoes.

I have tons of stuff to do, but my office is pretty much packed, so I am taking a little break.

We got the temporary occupancy permit. The building is starting to come together.

There are boxes everywhere here, and the prominent sound is tape dispensers ripping.....

Heat index is supposed to exceed 100 degrees here tomorrow, so at least it will not be us schlepping the boxes.

Dad promised me a cold beer when I arrive back at the "ranch" Friday night....then on to the lake for 7 days of brainless recovery!