OK, I'll admit it - most days, I'd prefer to be home after work, relaxing with my dad and my dog. Does that make me 80 years old? On the flip side, if I do that too much, I start to get bored and wish I was doing something else.
This week I've had two nights in and the rest will be out. I'm tired just thinking about it - especially because next week will start with the neverending Sundance Circus of no-sleep-for-two-weeks. Yawn.
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