Yesterday when my customers got out of here, I made a bad mistake. I used Ghost Train Haze for my safety meeting, and had hit the wall by 1930. I called it quits and headed home. Came in a couple of hours early this morning to finish up what I should have done last night. Still got ripped first thing, but I was smart enough to smoke something else.
Slow day today. Should be out of here in time to watch the F1 Grand Prix, Florida State Baseball, eat supper and get to the camp at a decent hour. I do reserve the right to truck camp if it's pouring down rain. I would rather walk, but I'm not hidebound.