- Oct 28, 1999
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The summer before I started college I would regularly get up at 4:30-5:00AM and run 4 to 8 miles then go to work for a civil engineering firm doing a whole host of horrible landscaping and manual labor jobs outside for 8-10 hours. Then come home and bike another 15 miles.
My college cross country coach had us effectively competing against each other for summer training programs to see who could put in the most miles. Between running and biking I was averaging 120 miles a week. Plus working 40+ hours outside in between.
I've had numerous weekends and PTO days since being out of school where I'll start working outside on something at 6:00AM and finish up at 9:00PM when it gets dark.
My longest day ever clocked in around 40 hours. Got up at 5:00AM drove from Cedar Rapids IA to Des Moines IA and planned then to go to Omaha. Worked for a couple hours. Got a call at 10:00AM that a server blew up in Tucson, AZ. Booked tickets that day and flew from Des Moines to Tucson at 4:00PM without even so much as a change of clothes. Got to Tucson around 8:00PM local time. Worked through the night. Then through the day. Then through the next night. And the next day. And finally got the server back online and all the database items straightened out. I woke up on a Thursday morning and never got to sleep until sometime on a Saturday night. That sucked.
My college cross country coach had us effectively competing against each other for summer training programs to see who could put in the most miles. Between running and biking I was averaging 120 miles a week. Plus working 40+ hours outside in between.
I've had numerous weekends and PTO days since being out of school where I'll start working outside on something at 6:00AM and finish up at 9:00PM when it gets dark.
My longest day ever clocked in around 40 hours. Got up at 5:00AM drove from Cedar Rapids IA to Des Moines IA and planned then to go to Omaha. Worked for a couple hours. Got a call at 10:00AM that a server blew up in Tucson, AZ. Booked tickets that day and flew from Des Moines to Tucson at 4:00PM without even so much as a change of clothes. Got to Tucson around 8:00PM local time. Worked through the night. Then through the day. Then through the next night. And the next day. And finally got the server back online and all the database items straightened out. I woke up on a Thursday morning and never got to sleep until sometime on a Saturday night. That sucked.