Some days feel longer than others.
Last night I slept 6 hours. I got out of bed at 4:30 this morning and went to work. I then spent 11 hours at work trying to "manage" the miracle equivalent of keeping a two legged chair upright. Sat in an hour of Portland traffic on my way home. When I got home Diana had already started work, and she continued to work for another two hours.
Today wasn't the first time that I had a marathon day of working. Over the last three years, when I owned my own company, there were many such days. It is still the kind of day that can really take the mustard out of you. I am now resting on my living room floor, in front of darling Olivia swinging in her travel swing, and I feel like a sack of potatoes. I will have to find my second wind somewhere, however, LOST is on tonight.
Can't... Sleep... Yet...
- Posted from my iPhone
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