I just looked at my calendar and realize that I have gone out the last six nights in a row. I'm not quite sure how I'm still functioning.

Despite the fact that I had to present at a meeting this morning, my promises to myself to be home by 12:30 last night were largely ignored by my common sense and I arrived home at three am.

Oops.

And yeah...it was totally worth it. We had both intended on just having a quick drink together before heading home and I guess neither of us really wanted to leave.

This is fun stuff.