I just got home from working five straight twelve hour days and now have to turn around and be back at three this afternoon.
It doesn't leave me much time for blogging.
They originally wanted us to put in another twelve but I'm pretty sure someone caught the look of a distinct possibility of some workplace violence in several pairs of eyes this morning and decided that maybe five in a row would do for now.
I'm fucking beat and I get to do some fence repairs tomorrow when I finally drag my dead ass out of bed.
I haven't had a chance to see what the weather is supposed to do but I have five bucks that says it rains.
Some smartass once said that if it doesn't kill ya, it'll just make ya stronger.
If that's the case then I should be Superman by sometime Sunday afternoon.
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