Now if I could take it straight over to my new office, that would rock.

Sums up what I went through here better than anything else.
 
Four more days.

I love these seats. Damned expensive, but they spoil you.

This is the brick Carla and I bought outside Great American Ballpark, home of the Cincinnati Reds. For those who aren't fluent in either Latin or Cubs lore, it can be roughly translated as "Go Astros, Go Cubs."

The bar in the way is mitigated by the bar a few feet behind me. We sprang for club seats. Go Cubbies!