Homecoming queen

I survived my trip to New York.

There were roughly three alcoholic beverages consumed over a six-hour period at my company holiday party, so that clues you in to my state of fun.

Damn you sickness. I shake my fists at you.

However, my computer did not survive the trip to New York.

The nice IT guy who promised me an upgrade actually downgraded me. He removed my VPN software, without which I can't access any of the tools I need to do my work. The computer has to be sent back.

These are good times.

But you know, I strangely couldn't care less. All that matters is that when I walked in the door this afternoon, I was greeted with smiles and waving arms and hugs and kisses from Jack.

Seeing him for the first time and watching him react to hearing my voice and struggling to find where it was coming from and then finally having him lock eyes with me was the most awesome time of the last two days.

He also hadn't seen Josh since Sunday, so their reunion was just as sweet. He was all smiles and air-sucking noises for Daddy, too.

It's good to be home.