I got back from my annual sojourn to the homeland(s) early Tuesday morning (2 a.m., in fact, due to a slight delay leaving Boston), and I feel like I haven't stopped since then. We had three sporting events in three days this week -- Thursday was the Storm, Friday the Red Sox, and Saturday was the Storm again. We won the first two, but sadly, the Storm had their asses handed to them Saturday, leaving me one shy of the trifecta. (I did, however, get a commemorative Sue Bird decade bobblehead doll, so I really shouldn't complain.)
In short, I'm spent. And now I have to go back to work. I think I need a weekend to recover from my weekend.