The rational me would have stayed here Friday night, chilled with the boys, and gone about my weekend like normal. Instead, I thought, I'll put another 400 miles on my car, burn a tank of gas, spend even more money when I'm home, not catch up on sleep, and generally do things that I shouldn't.
And it was totally worth the trip home to spend a night at home, see my mom and my dog, and go out to see a movie with the Emily as I posted about a couple weeks back, and get back to Austin just in time for a music rehearsal, the football game (more on that in a second), a party, and *not* my homework.
The football game. Jesus Christ. UT kicked off the ball at the start of both halves, we got about 12 false start calls against us, got no call when a guy intentionally twisted Vince Young's ankle after the play, watched Arkansas gain 40 yards off an incomplete pass, and we *still* won the game because Arkansas gave us a safety off their first drive because their center's an idiot. What a game. After that one, I had no problem with going out partying and getting stupid.
I'm sure my weekend is more interesting to me than a blog reader, but man, I did something I normally wouldn't do this weekend and I had a great weekend thanks to that. I'm proud of myself.