So the weekend well-spent. Wakeboarding and playing and eating and drinking. Nothing crazier than Blowout and I have the pictures to prove it.

Learned some things this weekend, but I forgot what they were. Didn't really have a choice -- it was either to remember the things I learned or recover from my injuries and I went with the latter. What'cha gonna do?

And now I'm back here -- and it seems this time the whole idea of vacation might have worked. I'm so chill, I'm almost frozen. If I was any more relaxed, I'd slip into a coma.

We'll see how long that lasts.