batman

Finally back in Houston after flight delays and cancellations, screaming children, and long lines...and I've never been happier to be here. Houston may not be the cat's pajamas all the time but it sure as hell beats Roanoke.

I'm so worn out from being constantly surrounded by family that just sitting here quietly is like a vacation...a vacation were you can be naked whenever you want.

Speaking of which, I have to buy some new blinds or something, because I went outside and realized you can essentially see right through the ones I have at night, which is uncool to say the least. Unless you're a voyer across the street, in which case I guess it's pretty badass.

With xmas all over that shouldn't be a problem though. I can practically smell all my fantastically useless new stuff already. Time to go dream sweet materialistic dreams.