Flew to Cleveland for the weekend, so I got to hang out with Markos and Co., visit my sister (who will be missing later family vacation this summer), and spend Fathers Day with my dad. Took the early flight home today, so I was up at 5AM and feel jet-lagged despite not crossing any time zones. I'm wavering between being really sore and tired and enjoying the half-dreaming feeling, and I'm not sure if I want to stay up late or rush home and go straight to bed.