after 11.5 hours of air time alone next to an older business traveler who liked to pick his nose and play sodoku, i landed friday night in mpls.
it was so cold here i wore 2 coats while waiting for my friend kelly to pick me up. the wknd is suppose to be a balmy 34F/1C, uber cold compared to what i just left. tho i know i shouldn't complain: my 2 wks away happened to be the 2 coldest wks of the winter w/temps somewhere around 0F/-17C to -15F/-26C.
after getting picked up i dropped my things, brushed my teeth, and headed out the door again for dinner and drinks. and after not getting any sleep on the plane, my friend kelly had to finish my beers so i could crash around 10:30pm.
and despite trying to stay up to the point of total exhaustion to readjust to the time quickly, i still wake up at 4am. my only solace is knowing that it's noon somewhere...
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