Finally home

Damn if our flight didn’t get canceled last night. We just got home from NC just a little while ago. What a bitch.

I’m exhausted.

I’ve got phone calls and work to catch up on.

One of many trip highlights was seeing my little brother for the first time in over 13 years. I met him when he was 10 and I was 20 back in 1996 or 1997. He’s since grown up. He got married, has a little one on the way, and he’s an all around cool guy.

Here’s a shot of us together. It’s my birth mom’s second son from a different father.

If you’re curious about the story, I’ll update it more later.