Both tired and not-tired: stayed up till midnight because a client insisted I call him at 7pm EST. Then when i did, he got all apologetic for keeping me up so late. He keeps calling himself a humble guy, as in "I'm a humble guy: I'm the best speaker this conference has ever seen."
Pay off was that when I got to bed, my lovely new mattress arrived in the afternoon, and I had the most blissful, orthopaedic sleep.
Hey ho, hey ho, it's off to work we go. Except that - of course - I don't look like one of Snow White's helpers. Although I have lost a little weight through fear that ankle-sprain induced no-exercise will make me eat pringles all day.
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