Yep, I’m back in Phoenix.

So what was the deal, you may ask?

Basically, I had to head out to SFO to work on a new firewall out there. Of course, my manager didn’t tell me I was going until 11:30pm the night before, but that’s okay. And since we’re watching that house in Scottsdale, all I had to wear was beautiful shorts & t-shirts. Great when it’s 115, but not great when it’s 55 degrees.

But it was good. I got the work done early, and had some good times with some good friends. Tried to see my Dad, but he was being a butthead, so didn’t get to see him. Oh well.

I do miss the weather, though. Stepping off the plane in Phoenix wasn’t something I was l looking forward to. It’s like walking into a hair-dryer.