Put your hands where I can see them

I think Ft. McMurray is starting to take it's evil toll on me. When I ride the bus down to the plant site in the morning, I feel like I'm being taken to hell. It's pitch black in the morning other than the strange orange glow emitted by the plant lights, and when you see all the billowing smoke and towering flare stacks belching out 30 foot flames, you can't help but think "Yepp, I'm in hell". It won't be long now before I'll ride to and from work in total darkness. The bitter cold wind will be my nemesis.

Luckily I have this picture of Sandy to keep me warm, and let me tell you, I think this is my favorite one yet. Everybody likes a nice bum and I'm no exception. How would you like to wake up to that every morning? I know I would. Tomorrow I return home. Who knows what the weekend has in store for me? Will there be wacky shenanigans? Will there be ridanqulous adventures? Tune in next time and find out.