That Was Rough

So, this past week I averaged almost 12 hours per day, either work or airport/flight time. Heck, even some of the airport time was work time. You know it's bad when on Friday you start before 7AM, work straight until 1PM, grab a cab, go to the airport, go through security, grab a McD burger, shove it in your face, and then work until the flight. Work on the flight. Get home, go to party for guy leaving town, go home, and work some more. Yeesh. This project better get improve, or I won't have to quit, because I'll be dead.