Self portrait

I got up early and to the client's office at 7:00. New location, new facilities - anything could go wrong. Nothing did.

I got back to Ayrsley around 5:00. Knackered. I briefly saw my host before she headed out to the hospital for her night shift.

I ate across the road at Harry's Tavern and Grill. No sign of Harry, but a trendy dude called Jackson brought me my beer and crab cake salad.

Back in my room their's work to do. By 8:00 I'm nodding off at the desk. Maybe I'll get a long night's sleep tonight. I certainly hope so.