Work
What follows herein might seem like a complaint, but rest assured that it’s not. It’s just an observation, and an explanation for this short entry. Trust me when I say that a) I’ve vowed to never complain again (with a few slip-ups permitted every now and then), and b) I absolutely love what I do for work. That said, from January 2nd through February 1st - a 31-day stretch - I worked 15 basketball games. 12 in DC, and one each in Philadelphia, Cleveland and New Jersey - none of which allowed me to get to bed at a reasonable hour, after working until at least 11:30 pm for the equivalent of every other night for a month. Thus, with that stretch behind me, I’d like to look forward to the stretch ahead of me. That stretch - beginning now - will hopefully start with a good night’s sleep. Goodnight.