So…I’m here chillin’ in Fredericksburg, Texas…Fredericksburg Brewing Company to be exact.  Sweet.  We’re just staying overnight.  Our buddy Jeff is with us.  This is probably the last time I’ll be able to get away for awhile, since I start my new job on Wednesday.

I’m sipping on a nice homemade Porter.  Good stuff, especially after climbing that monstrous mountain of granite called Enchanted Rock.  It’s been several years since I’ve done it, and I really found out just exactly how out of shape I really am.  At one point, I thought my life was over at age 45.  Man.  I’ve gotta start jogging again soon, in addition to the exercises Gilad is putting me through.  My cardio stamina is nil.

Have a great weekend, peeps.