Slept like shit again. This time it made sense though. This was my typical 'oh fuck I have to get up at 2:30' kind of sleep. Ah travel days.
Yesterday had no real issues. I worked on my puzzle, watched a shit ton of Batman Beyond, my buddy got me JLU to keep me busy on the road (5 seasons worth, yeah I am good for two weeks), and I packed. 18 days in one bag. One under seat bag. Beat that bitches.
Talked to B. Neither of us can believe we are seeing each other again in a couple of days. It's very surreal. It doesn't become real until I hit detroit. It's just how we both feel. It's real when it's real.
Made pasta for dinner.
Went to bed at 10, tossed until 11:30, up at 2:30. Four hours this morning for sleep.
Off for 18 days begins... now.
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