So I'm finally back in Montreal and have very few plans to be away in the next few weeks - other than a day in Michigan at a conference.
Jude's Albany conference seemed to go well, the 3.5 hr ride down there started to hint at the first sign of fall with some vivid colors and suddenly 30s temperatures and we managed to catch up with some old friends. Which is always nice.
Both feeling like crap now - me finally allowing myself to come down off a pitch schedule that was brutal and lubricated only with late nights and alcohol (pitches get me thinking and thinking keeps me up at night)
Now it's back home. Back to a schedule. And back to the gym. And I really can't get started fast enough.