Not so Big Easy
Home from an invigorating long weekend in Colorado. I missed out on skiing the last day due to a horrible bout of altitude sickness. I thought my head was going to explode at 3am in the morning when I woke in a sauna of a hotel room. My legs were absolutely killing me so I may have only done a half-day anyhow yesterday but my body gave me a clear signal to take the last day easy. Note to self: Add get fit to my new year's resolutions for the 10th year running.
It's late now, so off to bed in a minute because tomorrow I have to fly to New Orleans for the day! A few of us are flying there and back for a one and a half hour presentation to a prospective client. Yes a 18-hour day and 2,000 miles for a 90 minute meeting. The things we do.
Christmas is coming which also means a busy week of ahem, drinking. I'm out Wednesday and Thursday night plus Friday is our team lunch, which historically if I have anything to do with it carries on way into the night. Sleep is for wimps. Yawn, pass me my cocoa.