My wife would say to me how lucky I was to be working out of town every couple of weeks.
She would complain to me --"look at all the lovely motels ,swimming pools, restaurants".
She would find it hard to believe that you don't really enjoy it that much after doing it for a few years.
I would have to explain to her that you're always : living out of an overnight bag; wash & iron your own cloths;
arrive back at the motel at night like usual;
have quick shower, an into the restaurant before it closed;
then back to the lonely motel room for a night-cap(ok beer);
an then lights out for any early morning start.
It is so exiting to be living out of motels .... yeah right....
Some out of town jobs we're okay if you finished the day early, especially the day when you're heading for home.
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