I am supposed to be packing tonight.
Truthfully, I'm too tired to do it.
I wish there were people that could pack for you.
I mean, there are - they're called movers. But my God they charge a fortune.
And I don't have a fortune to spend.
My problem is - time.
If I still had my desk job, then I could take a day or two off and get it done.
Not so much.
It's one of the busiest times of the year at the store - and we are moving during it.
Did I mention that we had a meeting today to discuss our potential third store?
Clearly, I like have 30 million balls up in the air at once.
Listen, some of us thrive under pressure.
It's a pressure I place upon myself so obviously I know I can handle it.
I just hope my body can!
Well, at a minimum -- I'll be sleeping like a baby most nights for a long time to come....