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wickedfleaugh. I drove 570 miles Friday (shorter but slower route), went to a wedding yesterday, and drove back home 625 miles last night (longer but quicker route). Got back about 4:15 a.m. (according to some time zone or other -- can't quite remember which). I need to do some work for this literary journal I work with -- scanning, OCR, and proofreading -- but I am completely zonked and can't get started.
I've often wondered why driving is so taxing -- I mean, you're basically just sitting there. I guess it's the stress from constantly having to monitor the situation so you don't get killed. And, if you do anything for 9-12 hours, you're going to be tired.
Phleuh. Somebody send me some crank. :)
I've often wondered why driving is so taxing -- I mean, you're basically just sitting there. I guess it's the stress from constantly having to monitor the situation so you don't get killed. And, if you do anything for 9-12 hours, you're going to be tired.
Phleuh. Somebody send me some crank. :)
