Spent the day walking over 12 miles around DC. Had big plans to recover in my hotel room, but I just found out Lee Bains & the Glory Fires are in town. Looks like I’m headed to DC 9.
The battery in my noise-canceling headphones just died, and the little fucker is wiping his boogers on his tray table.
Headed home from a business trip on a Sunday morning. Running on about 5 hours of sleep over the last two days thanks to the fraternity national conference attendees who overtook the hotel (thanks for the heads up, Marriott). Finally in the air after a 3+ hour flight delay, and the kid sitting next to me won’t stop picking his nose. I hate people.