Not as planned

Tomorrow I leave to go back home, and I have to say that I'm glad.  Though my first day in Chicago was nice, I felt more like I was trapped in either the convention center or my hotel room ever since.  No sightseeing, no workouts like I planned, and basically no "fun" time.  Yesterday I worked a total of 13 hours (5 hours spent on my feet at an exhibit and another 8 hours in front of my computer making up for my normal workload).  Today, I've already put in 11 hours.  I'm tired and while I do have the luxury of ordering room service while working, I'd just rather be at home!  I think Ryan and Tyler are ready to come back home though my parents have taken great care of them.  Although, I think my parents are getting a good taste of life with two little boys! 

P.S. Chicago is so loud!  I've heard honking, sirens, and construction at all hours!  Send me home!