Work has been rough recently. With 43 billable hours so far in July -- for comparison I had just over 100 in June -- I am wearing down. Like a Pantera concert, it's been aggressive as one of my coworkers would put it.
That being said, this Friday night has been good to relax and not work (at least after 7) and look forward to sleeping in tomorrow. The rest of the weekend is going to be pretty busy. Hopefully, it will calm down by next Saturday so I can make it down and relax on Saturday night.
Poor Rogers has been working her keester off getting us ready to move. Packing and cleaning like there's no tomorrow. Two weeks from tomorrow we'll be loading that truck with the help of a couple of generous friends (it looks like) and moving to Fabulous Ferndale home of Marvin Rosenberg Income Tax (located just a mile from our home). God bless that woman for keeping our house in order. She's a champ!
Watched a movie called Isolation it should have been called Attack of the Irish Cow Fetuses (Yes it sounds awesome, but it's no Cabin Fever despite an earily similar summary on the back of the box.)
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