My four weeks are up. My to-do list is largely unmarked and I spent more time eating and sleeping than anything else, so everything went pretty much according to expectations. I think it is about time I went back to work.

As an aside, the youth group kids, instigated by Myung and led by Che, have been chiding me for being shallow. I like it. I think I'm going to try to cultivate the image. So, Iris, yes, if Chase can't go to California, California must come to Chase in completely indulgent heated/cooled seats. And, Maria, mayhaps I will start dressing like Zac Efron doing a Justin Timberlake impression during a Tom Ford show or something. Eh, whatever, just stop posting porn in your comments, thanks.

Anyway, back to the grind, bright and early. Being shallow ain't cheap, you know.