No rest for the wicked, right?
Spent most of the day helping one of my members move.
Left there, to drive 2 hours to a biker get-together: supposed to meet some people there that want to form a new BACA chapter.
Tomorrow, I have to go to one of the other chapter's meeting, to explain the state's new phone system. Then maybe to Milwaukee to help my sis with something.
I might, at some point, get a chance to breathe.