I spent the last 27 hours flying to Nashville, attending a hearing, and flying back. I was gone for about a day, but it feels like a week. I'm disoriented, exhausted, and I picked up a cold along the way. Somebody call me a wambulance. Forgot the number? It's nine wah wah.
I need to cram five days of work and training into 2.5 days, 'cuz The Wee One and I are headed south this weekend. It will be a welcome break -- three days of hiking, riding, and charring beef. Must stay focused...
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