Another short post.
We got back to the city around 5pm. We have been relaxing all evening. I managed to watch the season 5 opener of The Walking Dead this evening. It was very much worth the wait.
For those of you wondering: Yes, my chest is still sore, but maybe not quite so much. It only hurts when I laugh. Or cry. Or get up. Or sit down. Or do much of anything. I don't think I broke anything. Just pulled a muscle to the point where I heard something snap. Shows that I am not a young fella any more, I guess.
It is back to work in the morning. Yippee.
You guys have a good night. See you tomorrow.