'Cause I know where Golden's mind goes.

I got back from the Y at 6:00. I ate a burger, changed clothes, and sat down at the computer. I go to my Mindsay, and, suddenly, I have nothing to say. This seems to happen a lot. Or, maybe it's the exhaustion. Yeah, that's it. But really, the trip was awesome. I connected with Kate on a higher level (i.e. scuttle and paddle balls) and, yeah, this year was great, in a way, better than last year. But, I definitely don't want to do the "bill author" thing again. Too frustrating.