As if going back to work after just 1 week free wasn't difficult enough, my ride from Boston to Brooklyn was... challenging. pouring rain/sleet and black ice all the way from mid-Rhode Island to southern Connecticut. The ass end of my truck was swaying more than Shakira's delightful backside. Then the 2 hours to go the last 10 miles across the Brooklyn/Queens Expressway in rush hour because of the slow icy driving beforehand. Well, end result is that I was ready to get down on my hands and knees to kiss the pavement like the pope stepping off his plane.
Anyhow, I'm whoring myself out again for a week before returning to my regular job.