I just returned from 2 weeks of TDY in Flagstaff, Az (business travel for my job). It was a good trip and with the little downtime I had, I got to see a lot, check out my pictures.
Worked a lot of odd hours, at high elevation, and am also contending/contended with a difference in time zone. Hiking in the Grand Canyon also totally kicked my ^&*%#!*(@@.
As an excuse, I had gotten pretty sick and wore marks in the carpet between my bed and the toilet, as well as having gone through a roll and a half of t.p. You can fill in the blanks on what happened.
Anyway, there was a scary incident with my iron today, and I might have left the parking brake on while driving tonight, and confused it for something being wrong with my (brand new) car. I'm still nervous and will see tomorrow when I go to drive it to work.
Did I mention i'm nervous?
In other news N. is back from Siinnnnt Maaarrrteen, Saint Marten, Sassy Marvin, or whatever the island is called. I'm jealous, it's a week of vacation on an island. And you can sleep/get up whatever time you want, not 2:30 am to work an 11 hour shift. Very nice that she's back even though she'd probably prefer to continue laying on a beach doing aerobic zipline workouts through jungle rope courses.
but the grand canyon was cool.
Maybe i'm losing my brain, maybe i've lost it.
work tomorrow and things to do
don't push too hard, cause... well, you know the rest
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