Very tired this morning. I don't feel like I slept well at all. Let's check the fitbit, shall we? God sometimes this thing takes forever to synch. You're sitting right on top of it, come on dammit. I will keep typing while it's doing it's thing. Okay, done. 5 hours and 16 minutes. Doesn't feel like it. Hm.
Spent the day dealing with my client. Worked our way through one major report and then some side topics. We got through quite a bit. Was there from 6:30am until 5pm. I hate "mentoring" over real formal training. Training has a set start and end time. This shit just kind of goes on all day. Especially when you're dealing with people who work 10 hours a day. They don't respect my time in some ways. It's like I should have been out of there by 3. But nope. We sit and sit.
Got back to the hotel and walked over to the mall for some food. Had chipotle. Nothing exciting but it was quick and easy. Came back, had dinner, watched Luke Cage, went to bed. Talked with B in between. One more day and I can go home. My flight tomorrow isn't until 10, but I plan on being at the airport by 4 to see if there's an earlier flight. If so yay, if not, I will have missed traffic at least. Either way by 1pm tomorrow I will be on the ground at home for at least 3 weeks. I can handle that.
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