Chickens, I am tired.
Yesterday started with swimming, moved onto flying (in a plane, duh), and ended with me crashing in a hotel suite (why I need a dining room in my hotel room I am not sure) watching trashy reality television.
Rinse and repeat is on today’s schedule.
Minus the swimming, adding in a marathon meeting and a deli plate.
Unfortunately, I haven’t had a chance to check out anything St. Louis-y, but my hotel is beautiful and I’m being fed at regular intervals, which is really more than you can hope for out of a business trip.
When I get back, it’s more training, getting to the weekend, and running the Shuffle.
Good things are happening, my friends.
And with that, I bid you a happy hump day.
Or at least one that moves swiftly.
Check you later, chickadees.