Limits…

I love to travel, I love to travel for work. There are limits though. I think I reach my limit at the two week mark. I start to get tired and cranky and want to go home and be in my own bed with my own surroundings. I feel like that two week mark is the tipping point. I have been on the road for longer than that – and usually by the end of week three, I’m upbeat again…but it’s that end of the second week on the road into the third that I start to reach the point of OMG…take me home!

thankfully, I fly home tomorrow…here’s the Gregg Homme briefs I’ve had on all day today…way comfy…