Dead on my feet

I cant beleive I'm still awake. Its memorial day and only Pam and I went in to work for a couple hours today. I set up four set-up racks for tomarrow and we left at 10:30am. I wish I would have gotten something to eat before I went home because thats when the real work began. My dad had already went out and picked up a load of wood that needed to be stacked in the wood shed. But when I came home my parents were gone. Of course no sooner then I think that, then they pull in and I find out they went out for lunch. So right away we unloaded the trailor full of wood and went to pick up the second load. We had the trailor full in an hour and the trailor unloaded in another hour. You would think that we would take a break before going back out there but only got to rest for 10 min. maybe. We had just brought in the last of the already split wood and our last load was going to take awhile. Splitting with the log splitter heaving BIG BIG chunks of wood and tossing all the done stuff aside. when all was said and done with we had a load loaded up and and extra load of two waiting for our next pickup day. By the time the third trailor was stacked I was starving. My dad bought pizzaria food and we all watched the remake of True Grit. My body is going to be hurting tomorrow. Hopehully it will be a short day at work tomarrow. Need lots of sleep now. Gonna be a killer getting up in the morning.