Moved.

This last week was the longest of my life. Working three 12 hour days then 8 more on Thursday plus packing every night lead to about 8 hours of total sleep in four days. But I had a nice little send off from the SJ office with most of my co-workers grabbing a beer with me before my long drive home. It wasn’t until 130am on Friday morning that I had my car packed as full as it could go and I took off from my place. I was in Portland by 11am, making great time even with out speeding (so many cops out for Labor Day weekend). So after many hours of work, packing, and driving, you would think it was time to nap… Nope, off to Eugene for Duck Football with my boys… Who needs sleep…