Last night, Byron was awesome. I ended up working a late night sim. So here's how my day went: 3:45 a.m. wake up in tropical paradise, 7 a.m. board flight home, 10 a.m. arrive at work, work work work. 4 p.m., run home to change to "front room" clothes... this is where Byron rocks... While I changed clothes, he made me an avocado/tomato sandwich (yes, I love those) and cheese and crackers, and then he packed me a dinner and sent me back to work. When I made it home around 10 p.m., he was waiting at the door with a glass of wine for me. Oh yeah, and while I was gone, he replaced my bedroom ceiling fan and did all the laundry from our trip (!). Yes, last night I experienced the working girl's dream of the perfect man...

The weather is so ugly here. There are dark clouds. And they are accompanied by oppressive humidity. What a contrast to the feel of the heat on your skin here than in the beautiful brilliant beach in Mexico, with the sea breeze, and the waves, and the blue water...

Ok, enough day dreaming. In theory I'm going sailing racing after work tonight, so life ain't too bad even here in reality.