The last couple days have been kinda rough, emotionally speaking. I know it's the hormones and the stress of this week; doesn't make it any easier.
Today's exercise: 40 minutes of hiking through the parking lot, looking for a car that wasn't where it belonged. The good news is that I can now say I've driven a police car. Besides the hose-out-plastic interior...it's like trying to put a jet on a house and fly it. Lots of power...but it drives like a brick.
Tomorrow I'm off to visit a supplier to review their process; Friday we're heading to Notacon, and Monday we have the day off to catch up on work stuff.