This Is Not A Complaint...

...but it sure is going to sound like one.

Seriously, I am not complaining.  I am sitting here thinking how tired I am, and how I should just end this session on the Interwebs, and go to sleep.

Up late partying?

Nope.  Can't do that anymore.  (Kids.  And I'm old.  And I look at a beer and I am hammered.  Sad.  I know.)

Up late catching up on my DVR?  Nope.  Not enough time between classes.

And that is why I am freakin' exhausted.

Class Monday night, Wednesday night, all day Thursday, all day Friday and all day Saturday.  I get a four day break, then I am in another class starting on Friday of next week through Monday.

Here's why I am not complaining.  (As if anyone really cares.)

I am taking an EMT (Emergency Medical Technician class at work.  That is on Monday and Wednesday evenings, and some Saturdays through April.  This week, I took a Strategic Planning/Interpersonal Dynamics class that began on Thursday, and finished today.

Next week, I will be taking a class that I have always wanted to take, so again, even if it's a long weekend, it will be worth it.

Except that I will be missing Megan and Jonah and Joshua and Eli.

So I will try to make up for that this week.

See you tomorrow.

--Jonny