Fifteen hours later (yes, fifteen, I finally woke up on my own. That's about as much sleep in one straight shot as I had three out of the five nights I had in the hotel in Arlington combined. I'm feeling better now, although I did wake up with a backache. Not the screaming pinched-nerve-I-can't-walk pain, but stiff and sort from flying and from sleeping so solidly.
I have work to do on the computer, but the wonderful weather out there is drawing me away. I did set up all three of my computers (the one work machine and two personal ones -- I only took the work machine to Texas) so allow the two personal machines some time to connect to the internet and download updates. And now I'm watching the gold medal final in Olympic hockey between the USA and Canada. But after that, I've got to get outside for a while. The Day Jobbe stuff can wait until this evening, I think.