Poor Pete has been working 12-hour days for the last four days now. And while the money is great, especially these days, he's still totally wiped out. I've barely seen him all weekend, and he's only had enough energy to come home and crash out on the couch. He's been getting up at 4 to get to work by 6, and then doesn't make it home til 8:30-9 at night (he works waaay far from home). Today we're celebrating the January birthdays in our family, and he probably won't be able to attend his own party.
Sigh...
