I'm beginning to remember why going home annoys the pants off me. Something about having to mow the lawn on a moment's notice 45 minutes before we have to leave to go somewhere else. Arg!! And last time I checked, I was on vacation, that means I can stay up as late as I want and sleep as late as I want. No one should be dragging me out of bed at 10 am. *sigh* I'll be back in Atlanta tomorrow night in time for the Cubbies game at least.