Off work. Put up with Friday night Chicago traffic carrying 8200 gallons of 200 proof alcohol (ethanol). I hate Chicago. One more day than 3 days off!
The speed limit on 294 is 55. I drive the speed limit because its company policy and I get paid by the hour. The slower I drive the more I make. The flow of traffic is 65+. I feel like Dick Trickle at Daytona.I am with you there. Second only to Pittsburgh in my reckoning (after getting lost in Pittsburgh once with a 900L/45 foot covered wagon). I am pretty well convinced that the only thing that helps with Chicago drivers is running over them.
Night owl roll call. Is anyone else out there?
Yes, insomnia continues.
I know the cause, not exactly the kind of things you bother strangers with.
I'll have to look into that stuff though. Or possibly chamomile tea. I dunno.