They say luck comes in threes

Tonight I was really looking forward to writing something with a little more depth. I am so beyond tired its not even funny. Not only did I start work with a horribly sprained ankle after only about threes hours of sleep, my hand got sliced open by some sheet metal. My fatigue didn't help the situation. Eight stitches later and seven more hours of work I decided I was done. After some personal time I'm laying in bed just dying to go to sleep before the pain of it hits me.

Given this pain in the ass day, I'm going to leave this one as a shorty. Hope you'll join me at a later day for something a little more meaningful.