Tryptophan or just plain tired?
Finally a few minutes of down-time! Since Dad's not a flyer, and the drive is too long for him to come out to Indiana, Nick Connor and I packed up and flew home for Thanksgiving. 6 days of craziness followed by 3 days of work craziness; now, almost a week after turkey-day and I finally have a chance to put my feet up for a bit. The house is a wreck, suitcase is barely unpacked, and God only knows what's incubating in my refrigerator, but hey...that's what weekends are for. It's just good to be home, however smelly and cluttery it may be.

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