Bitter as the soil

I sleep with the window right above my bed open. When I wake up in the morning, I can tell how windy it was last night by how dusty my mouth tastes.

Today is the last day before my official duties really start. Not that I haven't been working the last week, but tomorrow it starts again for real. I've got so much that still needs to get done...

Jetlag is still hanging around. I fell asleep watching olympics last night around 9:45, then woke up at midnight, was wide awake until 1:15ish, then woke back up around 5:21 a.m. However, this is the first time I've not been awake for the 3:10-3:20 call, so I'm counting that as an improvement.

I can't complain.