On patco

It may be stinky, but it's mine.

Walked from 30th Street station to 16th and market, dragging a broken suitcase the whole way. My back is killing me. My hands ache. I think I've walked the gout out of my ankles for now.

I'm sure all that physical work was good for me, but damn does it suck.

Its to the parents for lunch and dinner, then home to sleep. Can't wait to sleep in my own bed. My own queen size bed. My own queen size bed in a bedroom twice as big as the whole hotel room I just spent a week in.