Ah, to be home again. Damn I love it here. I wake up in the plane about thirty feet from the ground, and I look over out the window and there is Mexico. Aaron and Holly are asleep on the seats next to me, so I just sit there and watch home come closer. It was wonderful. The Jeep seemed a bit shaky, but I think I am just getting used to it again. A wonderfully cold night tonight, made the first Jeep drive in over three months very excellent. Nothing sums up a good time in El Paso more than that three AM Jeep drive through the freezing cold. No top on, the windows all steamed up, it was excellent. I arrive at home and have a pretzel and sit here at the computer, just trying to figure out what I am doing here. Finally got to see Kristen again, it has been a while, and we had a good night watching public access television, a random assortment of cultural works, such as orchestral music and scenes from plays and operas. Excellent. And now I am home, sitting at my desk, and all I want to do is get in my car, go and pick up Kristen and have a crazy drive around the town in the cold. Damn I love being home right now.