Two times eleven.

Long days. 

Basically up at the crack then home after dark and tired. Two consecutie days of 11 plus hours. Doing my job and fixing a few dumb things over that time. 

To be perfectly honest, it really was pretty good over there.  So instead of my usual week or two getting it shaped up, it's prolly only tese two days. Only have a theee day work week upcoming. This may be my window to get to San Diego. Gotta call the boys and see. And I gotta borrow Rod's truck. Hmmm...

No word from that band. I am gonna be ok though. Maybe I am finally growing up and getting a little balance? 

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