DAY THREE HUNDRED AND FOURTEEN

Another day at the salt mines. I left at four today and walked home. It felt good to walk, but I think I pushed it a little too hard and will pay for it tomorrow. Watched The Game Plan with the kids. Martha was busy being grumpy. I made it to bed super early in case I had to walk to work in the morning. I am sick of the gas prices and how it only seems to affect the middle class of Americans. This is ridiculous and really needs to be resolved in one way or another. Do I have an ideas? Sure, but I really don't feel like beating that particularly dead horse at the moment.