And for you race-baiting fuckwits out there, it's not a racial reference. It's part of a nursery rhyme. Get stuffed.
We just got back in about an hour ago. I need to get stuff put away, but it can wait 'til tomorrow. The flight was fairly uneventful, even with the little man along. The flight up there, he was an unholy terror. The flight back, he pretty much slept the whole way. Tomorrow, it's back to work. I get to spend the day in class. Woo-hoo.
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