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Loooong days.
Sunday: over 10 hours. This doesn't really count, because it includes a bit over 3 hours travel time, but the rest was real time. Monday: about eleven and a half hours. All real.
Today: Well, I got here at 7:20 local. And it's now 8:40 local.
Surprisingly, I'm only just now (the past hour) starting to feel like a basket case. But we're going soon. Tomorrow I fly to another city (same time zone) and repeat the less-harrowing portion of this process.
Gah. But we're surviving. And I say good night. I want my dinner....
Today: Well, I got here at 7:20 local. And it's now 8:40 local.
Surprisingly, I'm only just now (the past hour) starting to feel like a basket case. But we're going soon. Tomorrow I fly to another city (same time zone) and repeat the less-harrowing portion of this process.
Gah. But we're surviving. And I say good night. I want my dinner....