ALWAYS ... no, wait ... NEVER Drive On The Interstate On The Sunday After Thanksgiving

To all of the people in Florida who decided to go North for Thanksgiving, don't ever, EVER do that again. You turned my 8-hour drive home from Atlanta on Sunday into a dizzying 13-hour trek which, might I add, robbed me of the peace and relaxation accumulated from my week-long vacation. My knee is actually in pain from the constant stop-and-go switching from the brake to gas pedal and back again. Awesome vacation, lousy 500-mile long traffic jam on the way home. Later, I shall regale you with more tales from my trip, but for now, I have a week's worth of catching up to do at work. Oh and I'm also kind of lazy and unmotivated and a bit of a procrastinator so it's harder than it seems. But that's all going to change, because I am setting out on a mission to be a better, faster and more motivated employee (right after I finish my blog entry for the day.).