I am back in New York after spending Memorial Day in San Diego.
I took a red eye flight back to the East Coast last night on which I did not get even the slightest bit of sleep.
I arrived at in New York at 5 AM. I arrived at work, straight from the airport, at 7 AM. Work starts at 9, but there wasn't much point to going home then turning around and going back to work.
Despite my head-start, work was rather heavy today. Heavy to the point where I just got home a couple of minutes ago, at 11 o'clock. With the expectation of doing another couple of hours work tonight before getting a little sleep, then getting to work tomorrow by 9 so that I can race to meet an 11 o'clock deadline.
As of right now, I have been awake for 36 hours straight.
I am not, to say the least, a *Happy Camper*.
