Fast week

Wow, we blew through the week's meetings! It's Saturday already. We have one meeting today . . . and then tomorrow I fly home, weather permitting. (I had a nightmare about "985 unread messages" last night, but I'll worry about that on Monday.)

Right now, I'm at philreed's, talking to his cat about how in the world I went from my usual 11 a.m.-to-3 a.m. life to a 6 a.m.-to-10 p.m. one. I'm writing this at 6:45 a.m. on a Saturday when my only meeting is at 5:30 p.m. Crazy!

No zombies, yet. One more day to spot some.

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