Today, I woke up to the sound of my cell phone going off. Thinking it was my alarm, I kindly hit the snooze button, and proceeded to curl back up in bed. When it went off a second time and saw that it was an actual person, I answered – mind you it was 6:20am. It was work calling, asking about this and that, electrical basefeeds and what nots. I then called my vendor at 6:30am, and thankfully got his voicemail, and asked him about the what nots.
All that to say, it is not 5:15pm west coast time and I am yawning like crazy. I have a 10:55pm flight to east coast which will get me there just in time for the early morning commute and hopefully to a Starbucks, and then to a training class. I love red-eye flights because I can get a lot of work done since everyone is sleeping – the question is will I be one of the ones sleeping as soon as I hit the seat?
We will have to see.
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