When I get home I get assaulted by about three people and three dogs. Everone wants to talk or get scratched. I just want to hit the showers and veg. I talk all day long and lift and load all day long. I get in and out of the truck about 200-250 times a day in addition to trying not to get in a traffic accident. When I get home I just want "me" time. Ain't happening. But that's life and everone goes through this. So no need to complain, just suck it up and go through the gauntlet of family and dogs. They don't understand, but you guys understand. Enough whining.