Yesterday, the cell phone rang (an occurance I'm getting more and more used to; I've carried one for about 5 years, but I'm only JUST starting to get in the habit of giving out the number and having it on).
"Are you driving" "Yeah" "I thought I heard noise, so I figured you aren't in the office" "Yeah, I'm driving to Norfolk" "And you just got home from Austin... I can't keep track of you" (cheerfully) "Don't worry, I can't keep track of me, either"
I checked my work email this afternoon... the March/April trip may get moved to Feb. And it may change from two, two-week trips into one four week trip. To IDAHO. In Feb. Brrrrr.
Eh, it's good to be busy at least. And I still love my job, so it's all good.