Sixteen hours! In one day!
Yep, that's right. My day began on Friday morning at 8:30 a.m. It ended at 12:30 a.m. Saturday. The airline reservations were confirmed at 12:15 a.m. This is how work weeks creep above 60 hours. With early mornings (like Tuesday at 7:30) and late nights (like tonight).
I'm about to do an impression of a bear during winter. My cave-bed is calling. There's nothing on my calendar until church on Sunday morning. Of course, there's always the Sunday 5:00 p.m. service. It would allow for several more hours of hibernation.
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