I just went to DC for the week for a poli-sci camp.
After getting elected to party leadership, and subsequently being forced to resign for not voting the party line, getting sent to the hospital after a pillow-fight-turned-fistfight, kicking down a bathroom door after being held hostage in a bathroom during said pillow/fistfight and being gassed with Axe spray deodarant while imprisoned in a bathroom during said hostage situation, I arrived home safely (albeit without my luggage) after almost missing my connecting flight in Atlanta.
That being said, I'm still alive, although I had several close calls.
And back at it! w00t!