They call her Mississippi, but she don't flow to me.

I love the South (as if you didn't already know). For a person who loves the South, it doesn't get any better than four days in Mississippi with little A/C, lots of sweet tea, and funny old ladies who love to gossip.

I knew this particular project would be difficult, just because of the size of it, and I was honestly anticipating the worst as far as my emotional state was concerned - and that was based solely on my experience with the two previous projects. But it wasn't that bad. Maybe my perspective has changed, who knows. Even with the scandals and drama unfolding back at home, I managed to survive.

I've got a week at home, and then I'm off to Atlanta!