I'm awake this morning, very briefly, to take my son to school.
Then I'll be going back to bed.
Please don't bother me, I'm very tired.
I spent my night field dressing a very large Alaskan bull moose in the pitch dark and dragging a sled with several hundred pounds of meat too damned many miles on snowshoes and ice crampons. The weather, it sucked big sucking shit - howling wind and rain and sleet in thigh deep snow. And just for the record, most of the haul-out was uphill. Then I got to drive home a hundred miles in the same crap.
It's what we Alaskans refer to as "Thursday."
Anyway, I got home and into bed around 3:00AM, which at this point was about three hours ago. I'm very tired and very sore and I'm going back to bed for a while as soon as I drop my son off at school.
Then I've got to get up and take my leaky cat to the vet. Yay.
See you later, Internet people.
Note: While we did run into several other hunters on the haul trail, none of them were Sarah Palin.