So how self-conscious would you get if you woke up in the same spot Saturday morning only to find that there is apparently some kind of event happening and you're blatantly sleeping in a trailer in a parking lot? Well, I felt pretty self-conscious. I slinked out of the trailer and jumped in the Jeep. I went across the parking lot where it was quiet and got ready there. This is what I'm talking about; the trailer is in there somewhere:

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Last night, after returning from a sad yet fun weekend (Jeff's memorial), I rolled in to SB at 10pm. I cruised to the parking lot, hooked up the trailer and decided to get creative on where I'd stay. Let's head to the foothills away from all the lights. I went through a few neighborhoods, but couldn't escape street lights. I went up into farm country (never been up here, so it was fun) and I'm pretty sure I passed the Merrill company truck in a driveway. I don't want to disclose street names and stuff, but it was a decked out Tacoma with some kind of trailer attached. I didn't want to be a creeper so no photos at 10pm, but there was a fishing boat in the driveway and what looked like a cool camper trailer. Maybe an exec for the company? Anyways, I decided this isn't the place to stay. I went all the way back until it turned into a power line road which was gated. So back to SB - where I found a relatively dark empty parking lot corner near the airport. Wouldn't it be noisy? Nope - the airport closes from 2am to 4:30am, but generally you don't hear flights after 11pm which is nice.
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Here's a shot from this morning.

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I can see how inclement weather would require a little more planning in shuffling from the trailer to the Jeep to change, etc. It was quite misty. A quick drive to the gym, shower and at work at 0755. Our full staff returns today so there was breakfast, juice a coffee which is much more than I usually eat for breakfast, but hey, I'm not picky.