Salt Mines and Bleary Eyes

Back in the office. I've hacked through the in-box.

I've made it through lunch with no problem.

Now the jetlag is hitting me. Hard.

I'd hoped to have the energy to make it to class after work. I still hope to. I may just go for a run instead, as it's dangerous to mix martial arts and sleepiness together. That's how people get hurt.

The dry office air is giving me an aggrivating cough.

At least I'm on top of the deadlines.