Home from Austin. Had a good time, learned lots of useful stuff, went to Ikea. VERY glad to be home, though. Glad to not be in a room full of people all trying to out-art-teacher each other. Glad to not be in a hotel FULL of people trying to out-FINE-arts-teacher everyone else. (Those damned theater teachers are SO DRAMATIC!!!) Glad to be home, about to sleep in my own bed and not on a fold out couch in a warm hotel room. (Post-menopausal roommates, while interesting and wonderful people, are kind of a challenge sometimes...) Gladdest of all to be back in the arms of my sweet husband and precious babies.