Y11 D195

Back to shitty sleep. Look, I know I talk a lot about my sleep habits these days but when you are spending as much time as I do on the road, and I don't drink any more, what the hell else is there to talk about? This is my fucking life now people. Boring nights in hotel rooms, caring about the weather (pouring rain outside for those who care), and how well I slept. That's what I got most of the time. You think it's fucking fun for me? Rest assured it's not. I am the poor son of a bitch who has to live it.

Final day of training. End result was over 80 people trained in 5 days. Plus I met with their boss and talked about who to fire. No, seriously. We agreed on 90% of who doesn't have the skills and won't make it. I defended one they had thought was a lost cause but in the end they are going to give that person another chance. The rest though we were in full agreement.

Got back to the hotel around 2, sat around watching tv, packed, ate crap in the fridge, went to bed at 7. Tossed and turned until 10 when B messaged me saying she felt sick and to see if I could get a ride home (unknown at this point). Went back to sleep until 12:10. Leaving here shortly for the airport. 5:30am flight, one hour layover in PHX, then hit DTW at 3:50. Laundry, food, bed, leave again on Monday for PA.