Three hours of work Sunday and 10.8 hours of work today. I predict I'll have to put in at least eight extra hours in the four days of work this week in order to hit the road with a clear conscious on Thursday. Not that I don't deserve a freakin' day off for cryin' out loud.
Can't wait for some family and friend action in the dairy state. I need a little bit of people being nice to me. Wouldn't that be sweet? Family...just do your best. :)