I just got back from a weeks vacation and it totally rocked. We saw Nine Inch Nails in Houston and got picked to go to the after party where we met the band!!!! It was so killer. I asked the guitar player how he maintained his energy level after playing every night for such a long time. His anwer: "Drugs". I talked to him for a while and the keyboard player as well and we watched people take pictures with Trent but our stupid asses didn't bring a camera.
From Houston we flew to Midland, TX, rented a car and went to Carlsbad Caverns and Guadalupe Nat'l Parkfor a night, then went to Roswell for a night, then went to the Lincoln National Forest and stayed in the town of Cloudcroft for 2 nights where we went hiking 2.5 miles at 8000 feet up and it was cold. We also went to the Space Museum and the White Sands Nat'l Monument in Alamagordo.
Now I'm back and tryiing hard not to get back to reality. I really don't want to go back to work. I want to go on vacations all the time. It's funny how vacations make you realize what your really all about. Too often I define myself by my job. I want to make sure I go back and read this post so I remind myself to stop doing that. Anyway, I'll try to post pictures once I shrink them down.