Jon has been really busy with work lately.

It's 7:30 on Thursday morning, and he's already put in 32 hours this week.  He's been working at least 2-3 hours from home every night. Since we don't get home until 6:00pm anyways, putting in another 3 hours means getting home, eating dinner, working, and then going straight to bed.

I got to work this morning at 6:30 because Jon has a deadline at 10:00 and other one at the end of the day. We commute together, so I didn't have many other options. Sadly, most of my job is reactive to the work of other people, so it's not like I can get a jump start on my day by being here at 6:30am.

So I've been sitting at my desk reading The Grapes of Wrath, which is surprisingly good.