Life is a highway

Sitting in the portland airport Alaska Airlines lounge waiting for my 10:50 PST flight. I go to Atlanta, get to milwaukee at 9am. Then, to the bank, post office, car wash (for the first time in a month) and then the gym. Library from 1:30-5, dinner, Marquette game, bed (alone). Flight to San Francisco 6am Sunday. Then to LA on Monday. Should be a fun week away from a lonely apartment.