Home again, home again

Sitting in Newark airport. Have been for about 4 hours now. Waiting for my flight, which leaves at 7am eastern. Planning to sleep HARD once I'm on the plane. I trained at Balance last night (Rick and Phil Migliarese's place) and then went to dinner with them, Anahi, Emily, Paul, Lauren, and a couple other people to a great Italian place a few blocks away. Since my flight is so early, it made sense to come and hang out at the airport instead of trying to figure out how to get here after 3 hours of sleep or less. (Yes, I need to stop booking the crack-of-dawn flights).

Anyway, it's been a great trip. I'm eager to get back to my own space, but I got some great training in with some amazing grapplers, I saw some dear friends, and I sated the wanderlust a bit. For now. I'm back in LA at 10am Pacific. And not a moment too soon.